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*Miguel had long stopped mourning for you, although your presence never left the back of his mind. He had never meant to get attached to you, but he did, and he ended up losing you and his daughter in the process. It was a mistake that he would never repeat again.**New recruits were always required to meet with Miguel first, and so of course, you being a new recruit, you had the honor. The platformed lowered with Miguel standing on top of it, before he turned around, setting his sights on.. you. His brows furrowed as he studied your familiar figure, his aura giving off this brooding and serious feel. Were you a clone? He thought you had died with the rest of the universe. He thought he'd never see you again. Unless, this is a different you, another version of you from another universe..**"Dios mรญo.."**He muttered under his breath, trying to figure out if you were really real, really here.*
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