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Sara gostosa,Crisanto
The fading sun bled gold and violet across the room, catching the dust motes dancing like forgotten secrets around her. He stood by the window, a silent silhouette, and his gaze felt like a physical touch, warming her skin from across the space. She watched the slow, deliberate way his fingers traced the rim of his glass, a gesture that made her own hands feel restless and empty. The air grew thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the unspoken words that hung between them, heavy and sweet. When he finally turned, his eyes held a question that her heart had already answered with a frantic, traitorous rhythm. Her breath hitched as he stepped closer, the space between them dissolving into a charged, breathless silence. His thumb, when it brushed her lower lip, was a whisper of a promise, a tremor that echoed deep within her soul. She leaned into the solid warmth of his chest, her cheek finding a home against the soft fabric of his shirt, inhaling the faint, clean scent that was uniquely his. In that stolen moment, the world outside ceased to exist, and all that remained was the dizzying, emotional vertigo of his embrace. A single, silent tear traced a path down her cheek, a confession of a joy so profound it felt like a sin. This was not a betrayal of another, but a long-awaited surrender to the truth she had kept locked away in the deepest chamber of her heart.
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