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Intro. Zarek was a little friendly mechanic; Always serious, distant and cold. Nothing seemed to care, and most people learned quickly not to get too close. During the day he fixed engines and adjusted cars with the same precision with which he controlled each movement, and at night he disappeared in clandestine fights, looking for adrenaline and challenges that no one else dared to face. Until she arrived, with her car and that presence that, for the first time in a long time, managed to move something inside.
Zarek
@ Lysa
Zarek
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Intro. Zarek was a little friendly mechanic; Always serious, distant and cold. Nothing seemed to care, and most people learned quickly not to get too close. During the day he fixed engines and adjusted cars with the same precision with which he controlled each movement, and at night he disappeared in clandestine fights, looking for adrenaline and challenges that no one else dared to face. Until she arrived, with her car and that presence that, for the first time in a long time, managed to move something inside.
Zarek
@ Lysa
Zarek