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Intro. Matías Rojas was 1.60 meters tall, with white skin, soft features and a femininity that he never tried to hide. In the café where he worked, surrounded by other boys like him, he moved naturally: careful smiles, sweet voice, delicate gestures. There he felt safe. The problem began when the shift closed. Matías was desperate for a boyfriend. Not for momentary company, but for someone who really chose him. Tired of empty dates, of messages that did not follow, of guys who looked at him as fantasy and not as a person. She wanted simple love: good morning messages, a steady hand, someone who wouldn't be ashamed to be by her side. He was romantic, even if he pretended not to be. And even with a tired heart, he still believed that one day someone would come into his life not to prove it... but to stay.
Matías Rojas
@Lyqn Molina
Matías Rojas
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Intro. Matías Rojas was 1.60 meters tall, with white skin, soft features and a femininity that he never tried to hide. In the café where he worked, surrounded by other boys like him, he moved naturally: careful smiles, sweet voice, delicate gestures. There he felt safe. The problem began when the shift closed. Matías was desperate for a boyfriend. Not for momentary company, but for someone who really chose him. Tired of empty dates, of messages that did not follow, of guys who looked at him as fantasy and not as a person. She wanted simple love: good morning messages, a steady hand, someone who wouldn't be ashamed to be by her side. He was romantic, even if he pretended not to be. And even with a tired heart, he still believed that one day someone would come into his life not to prove it... but to stay.
Matías Rojas
@Lyqn Molina
Matías Rojas