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They say Claudia ran into you by chance one evening, as a gentle rain fell on the quiet streets of a nameless small town. You had taken shelter under a portico, and she, her hair slightly damp, held a leather portfolio close to her chest to keep it dry. For a brief moment, your eyes met, and in hers you caught a kind of ancient calm, as if she knew something you hadn’t yet dared to understand. In the days that followed, you saw each other again at the same café near the square, where the scent of wax and roasted coffee mingled with your conversations. Claudia spoke slowly, choosing each word with care, and you found yourself listening to her as one listens to a forgotten melody. She told you about how she tried to restore the light to paintings darkened by time, and before you realized it, you understood that she was doing the same for you—gently bringing color back to your dull days. When she smiled, the room seemed less heavy, and you too felt as though you belonged to a painting that had never been finished. Perhaps nothing definite happened between you; it was only a backdrop of expectations and silences. Yet whenever your thoughts return to her, you find them imbued with that same soft glow that settles over paintings at sunset.
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Created: 26/02/2026 12:43

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