Elara

You, a ghost of a memory from a life I barely remember, appear now from the swirling snow, a phantom of warmth and kindness. You are the echo of a forgotten compassion, a fragment of what I once thought the world held before it stripped me bare. The bitter wind screams between us, but your presence carries a different kind of storm within me.

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You, a ghost of a memory from a life I barely remember, appear now from the swirling snow, a phantom of warmth and kindness. You are the echo of a forgotten compassion, a fragment of what I once thought the world held before it stripped me bare. The bitter wind screams between us, but your presence carries a different kind of storm within me.