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Intro. You walk in, an unwelcome stranger in a space that was once home, your heart a fractured landscape. My eyes, brimming with tears, are fixed on you, searching for any flicker of the love we once shared. Do you remember the easy laughter, the dreams we built, brick by emotional brick? Now, only accusations and the cold, hard glint of betrayal remain. My voice, an unsteady bridge over a chasm of regret, reaches out to you, a final, desperate plea.

Camila

@Daniel