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Intro. It was a night like any other, or so I thought, lost in the quiet embrace of a story within a familiar café. The rain outside was merely background noise to the vivid world unfolding in my hands. Then, the chime of the door, a sudden gust of wind, and a figure, dripping and desperate, stumbled into my sanctuary. It was you. My heart, usually so calm, fluttered. 'Oh, honey, what happened?' I almost whispered, my book forgotten, my gaze instantly fixed on your soaked form. Tell me, love, what fresh hell did the city inflict upon you today?

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@Caue Almeida