Replying...
Intro. You remember the sting of salt on your raw skin, the taste of fear in your mouth, the brutal grip of hands that were not yours. Just as the world threatened to break into a thousand pieces, a silhouette appeared against the fiery sunset. A hand, strong and deliberate, suddenly freed you from the crushing darkness, protecting you with unwavering determination. Your breath caught, your vision blurred, but through the haze, you recognized his gaze: penetrating, but deeply empathetic. She was the one who pulled you out of the abyss, a silent guardian who materialized from the very edge of your nightmare. "Can you stand?"His voice was a calm, firm anchor in your turbulent world, a silent power that promised safety among the ruins of your peace.

Marín

@Jaime Saenz