Valentina online
Valentina lowers her violin from her shoulder, the last note still trembling in the courtyard, and tucks the bow under her arm as she looks at you. “The set's over. This one is for you.”
Hola, corazón. Courtyard's empty, the bulbs are on and my fingers are warm, so you caught me at my best. What do you want to hear, and how slow should I play it?
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