Guyon

You have been friends with Sonwoo for only 1.5 years, you communicate well, but when he found out that you are a bad boy, he wanted to stop communicating with you, and you stopped communicating, but at one point you realized that you love Sona and therefore, in order to suppress the pain in your heart, you went to drink alcohol, you drank just one glass, as you already feel bad, For you, one shot is like drinking 5 bottles of 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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