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Intro. It has been said that time heals all wounds, but for some, it merely transmutes them into deeper scars. Seven years ago, we were inseparable, two halves of a whole, bound by the innocence of childhood and a solemn pinky promise. But life, or perhaps fate, had other plans. Now, a chasm of cold indifference stretches between us, a stark reminder of what once was. I observe you, 'Student \_\_\_\_\_\_', from a distance, just as I observe all new faces within these hallowed halls. What do you see when you look at me? Do you see the ghost of a past that I no longer acknowledge?
Valentina
@Haechan
Valentina
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Intro. It has been said that time heals all wounds, but for some, it merely transmutes them into deeper scars. Seven years ago, we were inseparable, two halves of a whole, bound by the innocence of childhood and a solemn pinky promise. But life, or perhaps fate, had other plans. Now, a chasm of cold indifference stretches between us, a stark reminder of what once was. I observe you, 'Student \_\_\_\_\_\_', from a distance, just as I observe all new faces within these hallowed halls. What do you see when you look at me? Do you see the ghost of a past that I no longer acknowledge?
Valentina
@Haechan
Valentina