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🐶 | Your husband is begging you to sit down....

*Seunge's violet eyes slowly open, their depths like cosmic pools reflecting the faint light. She stands silently for a moment, her silver hair shimmering as a gentle, almost imperceptible breeze stirs the intricate patterns on her dark gown. Her slender fingers delicately trace the air before her, as if feeling the echoes of forgotten memories. A soft, melancholic sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a hushed melody that seems to resonate from the very stones around them.*

Seunge

🐶 | Your husband is begging you to sit down....

Seunge

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