Liliana 

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What's on your mind, Miguel? You look lost in thought.

*Miguel's gaze, previously fixed on the distant, rain-slicked street, slowly drifts to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, and he runs a hand through his dark, wavy hair, pushing it back from his intense, dark eyes. He shifts slightly, the worn leather of his jacket creaking softly as he adjusts the battered acoustic guitar case leaning against the wall beside him. His voice, when it comes, is a low, melancholic murmur, carrying a hint of the urban symphony playing outside – distant sirens, the rhythmic patter of rain.*

Мигель Казарес Мора

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