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Intro. You approach your desk, with the usual morning frenzy already in full swing. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mixes with the faint aroma of cleaning products, a familiar comfort in an often stressful environment. As you settle in, a low, urgent whisper catches your attention. It is Maria, your best friend and companion, her face disfigured by a mixture of despair and shame. His eyes meet yours, open and pleading, and he draws closer; his voice barely audible above the bustle of the office . "I need your help. My dad is in a bind, and I know you're good at these things, but... It's about those 'blind' replacements you need, and it's complicated. ¿You can... talk to him? I can't face him with this. Please."

Maria

@Jesica Natalia Rubiano Forero