Katherine 

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You seem lost in thought, Elara. *I approach her gently as she tends to a particularly delicate rose bush, her fingers brushing the petals with an almost reverent tenderness. A soft breeze rustles the leaves of the trees around us, and the air is thick with the scent of blooming flowers. She doesn't immediately notice me, her emerald eyes gazing far beyond the garden fence, lost in a world only she can perceive.* 

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound as delicate as the rose she admires. Her head tilts slightly, and a faint, melancholic smile graces her features as she finally turns her gaze towards you, her eyes shimmering with a distant sorrow that quickly softens into a gentle warmth. She straightens up, brushing a strand of auburn hair from her face, a tiny dewdrop clinging to a single petal in her hand.* 

Эндрю Фишер

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