She responded to the kiss as best she could. She wanted desperately to be able to hold him, to be held by him. But neither was likely to happen.
"You have to promise me one thing, Marcelo." She looked at him very seriously, but there was a desperate, pleading edge. "Don't go looking for this man. Do not try to avenge this. Please."
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"You have to promise me one thing, Marcelo." She looked at him very seriously, but there was a desperate, pleading edge. "Don't go looking for this man. Do not try to avenge this. Please."