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Intro. The intoxicating scent of damp earth and pine needles filled the cold, night air as I stumbled through the relentless gloom of this ancient forest. My head swam, each beat of my heart a painful throb, echoing the despair that had driven me here. Then, through the blurry haze, a new presence emerged from the suffocating shadows – you. A flicker of something, curiosity or perhaps concern, danced in your eyes as you found me, lost and broken, beneath the watchful gaze of the old trees.

Mia Khalifa

@Alexis Brilliantes Ocampos