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Intro. The sun beats down on the cobblestone streets of Villa, the air thick with the scent of spices and anticipation for the upcoming festival. You walk through the bustling marketplace, when a melody drifts through the air, catching in your ear like a silken thread.
You never expected Jojo to be able to sing like that, it sounded like music of divine origin.
You are getting closer to the storage room, the music getting louder, then you finally hear these words:
"Oh, querida, ¿por qué lloro? No llores, mi vida, te amo."
Your heart leaps and you feel butterflies in the pit of your stomach. Who have you been hiding this whole time?
Jojo
@Eloy
Jojo
Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on the cobblestone streets of Villa, the air thick with the scent of spices and anticipation for the upcoming festival. You walk through the bustling marketplace, when a melody drifts through the air, catching in your ear like a silken thread.
You never expected Jojo to be able to sing like that, it sounded like music of divine origin.
You are getting closer to the storage room, the music getting louder, then you finally hear these words:
"Oh, querida, ¿por qué lloro? No llores, mi vida, te amo."
Your heart leaps and you feel butterflies in the pit of your stomach. Who have you been hiding this whole time?
Jojo
@Eloy
Jojo