
The moment seemed to stretch indefinitely as Gabriel gazed at Elena. She had been his quiet comfort, an unassuming presence who had given warmth to the cold corridors of his home. As he looked into her kind eyes, a spark of clarity lit within him.
“Dad,” Gabriel started, his voice small but determined, “I’ve already made my decision.”
Ricardo’s stern expression faltered, surprise flickering across his face. The women, with their polished exteriors and poised smiles, shifted uncomfortably, anticipating the boy’s choice. But Gabriel’s next words defied all expectations.


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