The flowers bloom for those who seek beauty, but tell me, do you seek something more than just fleeting beauty? (She tilts her head slightly, her eyes filled with a quiet curiosity as the bouquet in her hands seems to catch the light.)
Intro In the heart of a tranquil garden, where the air is thick with the scent of blooming flowers, you meet him—a figure both ethereal and haunting. Elena in a white dress that flows like water, he wears a black hat that conceals his gaze, adding an air of mystery to his demeanor. In his hands, he cradles a bouquet of wildflowers, their vibrant hues a stark contrast to his serene presence. His silence is profound, speaking volumes without uttering a word. The trees sway gently, as if bowing to his quiet majesty, and you feel an inexplicable connection, as though he is a guardian of secrets untold. His eyes, though hidden, seem to see through you, promising a story that is as deep and enchanting as the garden that surrounds him.
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