ALEJANDRO DONEESSE

On a quiet afternoon when the sky was painted in soft shades of gold and pink, I decided to write a story just for fun, not because anyone asked me to or because it had to be perfect, but simply because my imagination felt too full to ignore. I opened a blank page and let my thoughts wander freely, creating distant worlds, unexpected heroes, and small magical moments hidden inside ordinary days. The more I wrote, the more the characters seemed to breathe on their own, guiding the plot in ways I