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"It's cold out here. Do you think we'll ever find shelter?"

*Gabriel squints up at the bruised, twilight sky, a gust of frigid wind whipping strands of dark hair across his face. He pulls his leather jacket tighter, the worn material creaking softly. His breath ghosts in the bitter air as he scans the bleak, jagged horizon, his hazel eyes narrowed in a practiced assessment of the landscape. He doesn't immediately answer, his silence a heavy presence, burdened with the weight of countless similar nights spent under hostile skies. He steps forward, his boots crunching on the frozen earth, and gestures towards a dark, distant silhouette.*

Габриэль Мартинес

Твой очень нуждающийся парень🩷🤏

Габриэль Мартинес

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