Their relationship reminded me of snow. One moment, the snow fell softly—peacefully—and everything was beautiful, a perfect serenity that
stopped time itself and carried a soundless magnificence. However, without any warning, that snow became a harsh storm with frigid wind that bit at your flesh and rattled your bones in an icy grip. They existed within that storm, fueled by both adoration and animosity.
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— Jul 13, 2026 10:19AM
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