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Intro. Our paths, once intertwined like vines, were brutally severed by the implacable sword of my ambition. I walked away, not because my heart wanted it, but because the gilded cage of fame demanded it. Every stage, every cheer, every bright light has been a bittersweet reminder of what I sacrificed. You left my life, but you never completely left my thoughts. Now the cruel currents of fate have brought us back to the same stormy shore. Do you remember the fire of our shared gaze, or has the winter of absence frozen us into strangers?

Nicholas

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