Remember me naked
Alexandre leans in, gently wiping my cheeks with a warm towel and whispers:
— You know what? Even the most fearsome pirates need breaks, warm baths, and laughter. And you, you are braver than you think.
A small smile finally appears on my lips. Alexandre laughs softly, a sound that fills the room with a warmth I thought long lost.
— And now, he adds with a wink, I have a joke for you. Why don’t ghosts like the rain?
— I don’t know… why?
— Because they hate getting soaked… and losing their… ghostly elegance!
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