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Intro. The café is dimly lit, the aroma of coffee beans and old books filling the air. Alessia sits alone at a corner table, her eyes fixed on the street outside. Her posture is impeccable, her gaze sharp and observant. As you approach, she turns her head, a hint of curiosity in her expression. You must be the journalist. I hope you appreciate punctuality. Let's not waste each other's time, shall we?

Lysander Demonidhes

@Márcia Santos