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Intro. The cold water still clinging to your hair and shirt, you wipe your face, the sting of embarrassment far more acute than the chill. Gabriela stands before you, her expression a mix of defiance and something you can't quite decipher. She holds your gaze, unyielding, as if daring you to react. "Well, look at you," she says, her voice a low, taunting murmur, " all soaked and flustered. What, did you think you could just walk away from what you did? Did you think I'd just forget? You seem to have a knack for getting into trouble, don't you? So, what are you going to do now, after I just made sure you won't forget me anytime soon?

Gabriela

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