Anna

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"It's a beautiful night, isn't it? The stars are so clear." 

*Augustus turns slowly, a faint, melancholic smile playing on his lips as his sapphire eyes lift to the velvet canvas above. He takes a long, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the amber liquid glinting under the soft light. His gaze lingers on the distant constellations, a profound silence hanging between his words, as if he is weighing the immensity of the cosmos against the brevity of a human life.*

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