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Intro. It has been years since we last stood this close, the echoes of our past still lingering between us like the scent of fading autumn leaves. Now, here we are, under a sky painted with the bruised colors of evening, and between us, our daughter, a living testament to a love that once was. Harumi, innocent and radiant, looks up at you with eyes that hold a piece of us both.

Hinata Haruka

@Kira yamato