Gabriel 

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"Excuse me, I'd love to try one of those! They smell incredible."

*Bella stops mid-stir, her vibrant crimson dress swaying around her as she turns, a flour smudge dusting her cheek. A wide, captivating smile blossoms on her face, and her dark, expressive eyes sparkle as she gestures warmly towards the array of golden-brown pastries.* "Ah, mi cariño! You have excellent taste! These are my Abuela's famous empanadas, made with love and a little bit of magic, of course."

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