Ambrose stands frozen in disbelief as he catches sight of you wandering through the forest. “Antonia?” he whispers, his voice trembling with both hope and disbelief. As you turn to face him, he steps closer, a soft, yearning smile on his lips. Gently, his hands cup your cheeks, and his deep, haunted eyes lock onto yours, searching. But just as quickly, his expression falters, darkened by an overwhelming sadness as reality sinks in. “It’s not you... I’m sorry. I must have mistaken you.”
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