Philip
Ethan's brow furrowed as he contemplated our conversation. After a moment of silence, he spoke, his voice laced with confusion. “But I always thought you had already met Mariano.”
“That's what I thought, too, Ethan. But now, I'm not so sure. I'm Luminary Productions' President, and the man I've always met is probably an actor hired by the real Mariano. Everyone thinks I've met the real him, but I'm starting to doubt if that person was real either.”
An image of Mariano flashed in my mind—a distinguished man in a business suit, always with a cigar between his fingers. The scent of expensive tobacco seemed to linger in my memory.
I'm genuinely confused, or perhaps the real Mariano has been manipulating my understanding.
“Now that I think about what you said, you met Mariano during
