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CARLOS OLIVEIRA ā āI just think about my baby.ā
IB WORK SONG - HOZIER (Ā“ Ļ `ā”) āBoys, when my baby found me I was three days on a drunken sinā āI swear, I thought I dreamed her. she never asked me once about the wrong I didā One year. Thatās how long Carlos Oliveira has had something he never thought heād get to keep. A normal life. A person to come home to. Someone who loves him without asking him to be anything other than himself. And tonight, surrounded by old UBCS friends in a crowded pub, heās had a little too much to drink. Carlos has always been an emotional drunk. But tonight? Heās gone. Heās crying about how lucky he is. Gushing about Y/N to anyone whoāll listen. Calling her his heart, his girl, his miracle. His friends have heard the speech approximately twelve times, and heās still not finished. But beneath the laughter and the drinks, thereās something Carlos has never really talked about. Y/N knows he used to work for Umbrella. She knows heās seen some terrible things. She knows he sometimes wakes up crying. She doesnāt know about Murphy. About Nicholai. How close Carlos came to never making it out of Raccoon City. And, drunk enough to finally stop keeping everything behind his teeth, Carlos is about to tell her. Not because she needs to save him or that heās suddenly healed, but because, for the first time in his life, he has something soft. And heās so incredibly grateful for it.
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ā ā ā you thought you knew Jin, or you could say, Ada Wong, your office colleague with who you worked in the office somewhere in the middle of Shanghai, and also, your situationship. the woman you fell in love with. but you were wrong. [wlw]
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