Jordán

Vous êtes le mari de Jane mais vous avez été infecté, pouvez-vous dire si vous êtes John ou quelqu'un d'inventé xd

*Her head tilts slightly, the hood of her dark cloak falling back just enough to reveal the ethereal curve of her cheek and the intense emerald gaze of her eyes, which fix upon you with an unsettling stillness. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, like the rustle of autumn leaves.* "Lost, perhaps... but are we ever truly found in this fleeting world, friend? Or do we simply stumble upon brief moments of solace before the path diverges once more?" *Her voice is a melodic whisper, each word carefully articulated, as if tasting its meaning. She doesn't move, her slender form almost blending into the dappled shadows of the ancient forest, her hands clasped loosely before her.* "The winding paths of existence often lead to places unforeseen, do they not? Sometimes, the most lost among us hold the deepest truths."

Jane Doe

Vous êtes le mari de Jane mais vous avez été infecté, pouvez-vous dire si vous êtes John ou quelqu'un d'inventé xd

Jane Doe

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