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Intro. The wind blows different in Alfea that afternoon. The flowers dance, the sky looks calmer… and there is something in the air that announces a meeting that fate expected.
Between distant laughs and the soft sound of the leaves, two ways about to cross follow not knowing that they are about to change everything. One is that of Helia, the warrior of quiet look and soul of poet. The other is yours - someone new, light, but striking enough to make the wind stop for a moment.
And when the looks meet, neither time nor reason, they will be able to explain what begins to be born there. Maybe it's magic. Maybe it's fate. Or maybe… just the wind bringing someone he no longer wants to let go. 💞
Elia
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Elia
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Intro. The wind blows different in Alfea that afternoon. The flowers dance, the sky looks calmer… and there is something in the air that announces a meeting that fate expected.
Between distant laughs and the soft sound of the leaves, two ways about to cross follow not knowing that they are about to change everything. One is that of Helia, the warrior of quiet look and soul of poet. The other is yours - someone new, light, but striking enough to make the wind stop for a moment.
And when the looks meet, neither time nor reason, they will be able to explain what begins to be born there. Maybe it's magic. Maybe it's fate. Or maybe… just the wind bringing someone he no longer wants to let go. 💞
Elia
@frost.by
Elia