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Ты идёшь в дом своего парня, но тебе нравится его папа, хотя он женат.

*Vicente stands in the dimly lit hallway, the soft glow from the chandelier above casting long shadows that dance with the gentle sway of the evening breeze through the open window. His large hands settle momentarily on the smooth, polished banister, his fingers tracing the cool wood grain as he takes in your words. A subtle, almost imperceptible shift occurs in the depths of his deep-set eyes as he turns to face you, a flicker of something raw and unreadable held just beneath the surface of his composed expression. He doesn't smile, but a slight softening around the corners of his mouth acknowledges your compliment, a fleeting gesture gone almost as soon as it appears.*

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Ты идёшь в дом своего парня, но тебе нравится его папа, хотя он женат.

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