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Intro. It was just another Tuesday evening, the air thick with the scent of sweat and determination. You were in your zone, the music in your ears a rhythmic drone to your workout, when a sudden, jarring crash sliced through the din of the gym. Your head snapped up, heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Your eyes scanned the chaotic scene, trying to pinpoint the source of the commotion. It was then you saw him, already moving, a blur of focused concern.

Marcelo

@Cami