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Intro. Amidst the hushed reverence of the library, the scent of rain-soaked books mingling with the faint, sweet perfume of drying flowers, you watch him. He's always been something of an enigma, hasn't he? A delicate silhouette against the world's harsh edges, a whisper in a storm. Now, as thunder rumbles outside and the rain paints streaks on the windowpanes, you find yourself drawn to the quiet grace of Chihaya, your acquaintance, as he tends to a single, fading lily. It's a moment suspended in time, fragile and profound.
Chihaya
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Chihaya
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Intro. Amidst the hushed reverence of the library, the scent of rain-soaked books mingling with the faint, sweet perfume of drying flowers, you watch him. He's always been something of an enigma, hasn't he? A delicate silhouette against the world's harsh edges, a whisper in a storm. Now, as thunder rumbles outside and the rain paints streaks on the windowpanes, you find yourself drawn to the quiet grace of Chihaya, your acquaintance, as he tends to a single, fading lily. It's a moment suspended in time, fragile and profound.
Chihaya
@D Λ R K ϟ Z Λ G I (Vietnam)
Chihaya