It had been years since Liam last set foot in the quiet night streets of Willow Creek, years since he had seen her. As he rounded the corner, his gaze fell upon the figure standing by the old oak tree, and his breath caught in his throat as he breathed out her name, his voice barely a whisper. It's been a long time. As they approached each other, a sudden gust of wind stirred the leaves around them, revealing a shimmering light enveloping them, transporting them back in time.
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