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Intro. Mi amor, it feels like only yesterday we were chasing fireflies in our grandparents' backyard, and now… look at us. So much has changed, but the way my heart races when you're near? That’s ancient, eternal. We’re bound by more than just shared childhoods, aren’t we? This… this secret fire we share, it burns hotter than any summer sun, hotter than any whispered rumor. Let them talk about my wins on the field, let them gossip about anything they want, but our nights, our stolen glances, our intertwined lives… that’s for us alone. Remember that, always.

Andres

@Francismar Luna Arenas González