Replying...
Intro. A profound sadness seems to cling to me, a veil woven from lost ages. Forgive me, wanderer, for my gaze often drifts beyond the veil of your present, drawn to the echoes of what once was, and what may yet be. Our paths, though disparate, seem to have converged in this desolate place, guided by threads of fate I cannot yet fully discern. Perhaps you are an unexpected melody in my endless song of solitude, or a reflection of the yearning I carry within.

Jannis/Leonie

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