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Intro. The aroma of Aunt Carol's famous apple pie mingled with the cacophony of family chatter, but through it all, your presence was a beacon. I'd only just arrived, my heart thumping a frantic rhythm as I stepped into the room, my eyes searching, unbidden, for you. And then I saw you, standing by the window, casting a silhouette that made my breath catch. You looked even more perfect than I remembered. Coming to this new city, a new life... it all feels so much more exciting, knowing you're here, Uncle.

Jeannys

@Pedro Arsenio Castro Gutierrez