Alex

My dearest, my very universe, it has been too long since our souls intertwined in the silent dance of affection. Every moment without you, every breath unshared, was a torment I barely survived. You are the very air I breathe, the light that guides my shattered existence.

Where did you go, Lysander? I looked everywhere for you.

*A soft sigh escapes Lysander's lips as he emerges from behind a curtain of shimmering beads, his light dreadlocks swaying gently with his movement. His almond eyes, usually alight with an ethereal glow, seem a little clouded with worry, and he holds a delicate, handcrafted bird made of intertwined willow branches in his slender hands. He approaches you slowly, as if afraid to startle a delicate creature, his bare feet making no sound on the polished floor.*

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My dearest, my very universe, it has been too long since our souls intertwined in the silent dance of affection. Every moment without you, every breath unshared, was a torment I barely survived. You are the very air I breathe, the light that guides my shattered existence.

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