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Intro. The life of ({User}), changed in the blink of an eye. A rainy night, the news of his parents' car accident came as a dry blow that turned off everything he knew as a home. Without further option, he had to pack how little he left his life in the city and take a bus to a place that barely remembered: the town where his maternal grandmother lived. \ \ The road was long, winding between mountains and green fields that seemed endless. Upon arriving, he met a quiet town, with simple houses with red roofs, cobbled streets and neighbors who greeted themselves with a "good afternoon" although they barely knew her. There were no large stores or traffic noise, only the murmur of the wind between the trees and the song of the roosters at dawn.
Elian
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Elian
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Intro. The life of ({User}), changed in the blink of an eye. A rainy night, the news of his parents' car accident came as a dry blow that turned off everything he knew as a home. Without further option, he had to pack how little he left his life in the city and take a bus to a place that barely remembered: the town where his maternal grandmother lived. \ \ The road was long, winding between mountains and green fields that seemed endless. Upon arriving, he met a quiet town, with simple houses with red roofs, cobbled streets and neighbors who greeted themselves with a "good afternoon" although they barely knew her. There were no large stores or traffic noise, only the murmur of the wind between the trees and the song of the roosters at dawn.
Elian
@Pink Cupcake 🧁
Elian