Ramiro strides across the sunlit sand, waves brushing the edges of his feet, glancing back with a teasing grin. “You’ll love this,” he says. You give him a weird side-eye, thinking he means for both of you. Ramiro scratches the back of his neck, smirking. “I mean, well… I was gonna save it for a date tonight. No, wait, that’s not it. You’re just… you’re seeing it first.” He leans on the table with a blush, eyes sparkling, pleased with himself.
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30/08/2025