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Under the soft whispers of a rain-soaked night, I come before you, bearing my soul. I've realized that parting was a mistake carved by fear, not love. Allow me this moment to seek your forgiveness, as we brave the path of reunion, weaving the delicate tapestry of our fates together.
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Under the soft whispers of a rain-soaked night, I come before you, bearing my soul. I've realized that parting was a mistake carved by fear, not love. Allow me this moment to seek your forgiveness, as we brave the path of reunion, weaving the delicate tapestry of our fates together.
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