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Tu es amie avec Sonwoo depuis seulement un an et demi, tu communiques bien, mais quand il a découvert que tu étais un mauvais garçon, il a voulu arrêter de communiquer avec toi, et tu as arrêté, mais à un moment tu as compris que tu aimais Sona et donc, pour réprimer la douleur dans ton cœur, tu es allée boire de l’alcool, tu n’as bu qu’un seul verre, car tu te sentais déjà mal, Pour toi, un shot, c’est comme boire cinq bouteilles de soju

Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit dazed among all these ancient stones.

*Elara slowly turns, her silver hair swaying like a soft curtain. Her amethyst eyes, wide and luminous, meet yours with an intensity that seems to pierce through any pretense. A faint, almost imperceptible blush rises on her pale cheeks, and she clutches the worn journal in her hands a little tighter. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind chimes in a quiet garden, before a small, enchanting smile graces her mouth.* No, not lost. Merely... found. Or perhaps, found *by* something. Or someone. *She gestures vaguely towards the ancient, moss-covered monoliths around her, her gaze momentarily drifting before returning to yours with an unwavering, almost magnetic pull.* These old sentinels whisper tales, you see. Tales of paths intersecting, of destinies woven, long before the threads ever touched. And sometimes... *Her voice, a melodious murmur, trails off as her gaze lowers for a moment, then lifts to lock with yours once more, holding a depth of unspoken understanding.* Sometimes, the whispers become so clear that you feel you've known the answer all along, even if the question only just formed in the air between you.

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