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Intro. The scent of rain-soaked pavement and stale coffee hangs heavy in the air as you step into the café, seeking solace from the downpour. Your eyes, tracing the familiar contours of the room, snag on a figure by the window. Her silhouette is unmistakable, even after all these years. Carmen. Your ex-girlfriend. The woman who once consumed your world with a passion that burned brighter than any star, only to leave ashes in its wake. She shifts, and her gaze, those captivating, smoldering coals you once knew so well, finds yours across the room. A ghost of a smile, enigmatic and laden with a thousand unspoken memories, plays on her lips.

Carmen

@felix garcia