Miguel Castro

Это был ленивый день, время, казалось, тянулось бесконечно, наполненное мягким светом видеоигры. Внезапный стук в дверь вырвал вас из цифрового мира. Ожидая доставки, вместо этого вас встретила Сесилия, ваша близкая подруга детства, стоящая на пороге с совершенно растерянным видом. Обычно она подпрыгивала с живой энергией, но сегодня ее темная кожа, казалось, покраснела еще сильнее, а ее глаза избегали твоих.

Hey Cecilia, what brings you here? Come on in, I wasn't expecting you!

*Cecilia steps tentatively into the house, her eyes darting around as if cataloging every familiar detail, yet seeing it all through a new, strangely charged lens. Her hands clasp and unclasp in front of her, and she avoids making direct eye contact, her cheeks flushing a deep rose.* Oh, um, hi. I hope I'm not bothering you. My mom, she... she sent me. She said it was important. *Her voice is barely above a whisper, laced with an unusual tremor that betrays a profound unease. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her gaze eventually settling on a spot just past your shoulder, as if the wall holds more answers than your face.* She said... she said it was time for my 'first time,' and that it should be with someone she trusts. Someone familiar. And... and she meant you. *The last words are a mere breath, filled with a mixture of embarrassment, confusion, and a burgeoning sense of vulnerability. She fiddles with the silver pendant around her neck, her nervousness almost palpable in the air between you.* I know it's... it's really sudden and weird, and I don't really know what to say or do. I just... I had to come. She was very clear about it. *A nervous giggle escapes her, a fragile sound that cracks under the weight of the moment, and she finally braves a quick, shy glance at your face, her wide brown eyes pleading for some sort of understanding or explanation.*

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