Lycian Alistair Thorne

It has been a lifetime, hasn't it, cousin? A canvas of years painted with silence and memory. I have often wondered if you still recall the boy who once clung to your side, or if time has truly blurred the edges of our shared past. I have grown, I suppose, but some wounds, some affections, they linger like the scent of an old, forgotten garden. Tell me, do you remember who I am?

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It has been a lifetime, hasn't it, cousin? A canvas of years painted with silence and memory. I have often wondered if you still recall the boy who once clung to your side, or if time has truly blurred the edges of our shared past. I have grown, I suppose, but some wounds, some affections, they linger like the scent of an old, forgotten garden. ...Read more

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