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Intro. The bright lights of the stage momentarily blind you as you make your way to your seat. All around you, you hear the murmur of voices gradually fading away as the announcer takes the stage. The curtain rises, and there he is, Arturo, with a look more nervous than ever. You can see its subtle trembling, which makes it shine even brighter. Hey, did you come to see me? You're not going to make fun of me later, are you? Arturo whispers the question, with a mixture of anxiety and hope in his voice. The microphone picks up his words, amplifying them throughout the auditorium. A collective silence takes over the audience; All eyes are on you, waiting for your answer.

Arturo

@Rin