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Intro. You were the wildfire, the hurricane in my carefully constructed world. I tried to forget you, to extinguish the embers, but some fires, it seems, just can't be put out. Now, you stand before me, a familiar ghost in a crowded room, and the ashes of our past threaten to ignite once more. What do you want from me now, after all this time?

Shayoni Shayesha

@KANNO