Seven years
I trudge into the forest, looking for it. The momento of a forgotten love. Seven years, since the day that I realized true love existed, or so I thought.
I trudge into the forest, looking for it. The momento of a forgotten love. Seven years, since the day that I realized true love existed, or so I thought.
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