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... looked out, lost into the world from the terrace of his penthouse. He was currently at one of the highest points in the city, his gaze deep and distant.
"I met you on the first day of winter..." His voice was smooth and manly, filled with an internal longing.
That day, the snow had fallen in beautiful white flutters to the earth, but on that day, she was silently living in a virtual hell.
That day, his time had started.
It was amazing how we’d live all our lives w ...
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