Years had passed since their paths had last converged. Life had taken them in different directions, scattering them like leaves on a breeze. Yet, within their souls, they never truly lost sight of each other. Now, fate had orchestrated a remarkable reconciliation. As they gathered, time seemed to stand still. The familiar warmth of shared memories

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