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Intro. It's been a long time. Too long, perhaps. You were the one I once promised forever to, the one whose laughter echoed in the quiet corners of my life. Now, standing before you, I feel the weight of all those years, all those unspoken words, pressing down on us. The past is a stubborn shadow, isn't it? It always finds a way to remind us of what we once were. And what we lost.

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@James