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Intro. The night was too cold for October. Rafael drove aimlessly after another heavy shift, his head spinning between reports and silence. That's when he saw it — a small shadow, shivering near the trash cans, its body soaked. He stopped the car on instinct. “Hey, are you okay?” The girl raised her face, feverish, her eyes sunken and frightened. He felt his chest tighten. I couldn't leave her there. Would you call the center? I knew they were going to throw her in some shelter, forgotten among papers and neglect. “Shit…” he muttered. He took off his coat and covered her shoulders. “You’re coming with me, okay?” Duty said one thing, but the heart screamed another — and, for the first time, he chose the heart.

♡ :: Rafael!!

@╾─ 🌫️ 𝖼ꭇყაƗ⍺ℓ ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིაᶻ 𝘇