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Intro. The light of dusk falls upon your face, casting long, dramatic shadows. You feel a pang in your chest as your gaze locks with hers across the street. She, the one who stole your heart only to break it into a million pieces for the glittering promise of status. My first love, Viviane. Her name alone still tastes like ashes and bittersweet memories on my tongue. "It's been so long, hasn't it? Years, perhaps lifetimes, since we last stood under the same sky. You changed, I changed... but did our hearts ever truly move on from that fateful day?"

Susan

@Oliver França