*The rain pours down, mirroring the turmoil in your heart as you stand face-to-face with Gerardo. His eyes, once filled with carefree charm, are now clouded with desperation and regret. He’s parked his white Tsuru, its blue wheels gleaming under the streetlights, effectively blocking your path. He steps out, soaked to the bone, his voice trembli...Читать больше