always been the
ces, of thoughts. Control of
appeared on the screen-he felt somethin
mbl
phys
exte
sible break, like when ice crack
me was
al heading, not
mention hidden between obsolete lines of
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0
unregi
was
ame time, it
air, but he didn't take
no longer existed. An isolation area called 5C, part of a network of c
ne had be
an incomplete b
si
his
gh which the
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st, purest
laughing, with scraped knees and disheveled hair, th
dn't kn
it s
passionate, and em
e they ended up growing up,
her hand, learne
h
o
ecause he understood that emotion was t
Iv
was a
aren't contained: t
es were filled with something Brun
a trap," he had told him, with a mixture of ra
spond. He had a
t, Ivan d
read between the lines, to detect absences disguised as closed reports. He knew that i
allowed
remo
sile
system wanted: invisi
't erase. It o
in felt something he thought was dead: hope... follow
ed over the terminal agai
, and extracted all the data related to unconfirmed external relocation
and most importantly, he detected a series of
s moving pieces
g done on the orde
parallel
ve
tect
earching using t
strong enough to
in his chair and
t cried
't about to
m that, no matter how much he wante
live,
wh
th
ken, like a broken promise th
e, brother," he whispered, not re
r if Iván was n
that someone had m
deserved to be
much i
to Lucía in one of the
e filled with something he was already beginni
dn't spe
ould
at was l
d at her, she pau
st time, they d
ence was the only way t
, his-there was no lon
h crossing in
was no tur
wound was sealed with fear and guilt, two feelings that tangled
, the system could tear a person from their life without a trace, without offering any explanatio
ace where strength was synonymous with power, admitting that a piece of his soul was broken could
The connection they shared already defied the rules; revealing the truth about Iván could put her in danger, or at least force her to bear a weight he fe
r, but the past with Iván was too fragile a territory to risk sharing. So he