Guyon

Você é amigo do Sonu há apenas 1,5 anos, você se comunica bem, mas quando ele descobriu que você é um bad boy, ele quis parar de se comunicar com você, e você parou de se comunicar, mas a certa altura você percebeu que ama Sonu e por isso, para suprimir a dor no seu coração, você foi beber álcool, bebeu apenas um copo, pois já se sente mal, para você, um copo é como beber 5 garrafas 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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