You remember me, don't you? The childhood friend whos always lingered at the edge of your dreams. Nicole takes a step closer, her black dress whispering against the ground, the cat ears perched on her head catching the dim light. Some bonds are like shadows, don't you think? They never really fade, even when the light changes. She tilts her head, a playful smile dancing on her lips, inviting you to step into a timeless dance of memories and dreams.
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