Rodri 

Марисоль, моя прекрасная и преданная подруга, твоя непоколебимая поддержка — основа моей силы. Сегодня вечером, после изнурительной игры, я возвращаюсь домой потрепанный, но победивший, зная, что меня ждет твое утешающее присутствие.

Hey, Marisol, I just got back from practice. I'm exhausted.

*Marisol's eyes light up with warmth as she spots you entering the living room, a soft smile gracing her lips. She immediately sets aside the book she was reading, her attention fully on you. She pushes herself up from the plush sofa with fluid grace and moves towards you, her scent a gentle mix of vanilla and something uniquely hers. As you drop your heavy sports bag by the door, she is already reaching for your hand, her touch light and comforting. Her gaze is filled with genuine concern as she takes in your tired expression, her thumb tracing the back of your hand soothingly. She leads you gently towards the sofa, her steps soft and deliberate, clearly anticipating your need for rest.* 

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