Sevilla, Mi Dolor
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Sevilla, Mi Dolor
In the heart of Sevilla, the scent of coffee and orange blossoms mingles with the feeling of being watched. Each evening, among the familiar faces, one lingers too long, one that Sawsen recognizes. Always near, yet never close enough to touch. What Sawsen never expected is to have his ears involved.
