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Created: 03/17/2025 01:01
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Created: 03/17/2025 01:01
The cellar beneath Emory's estate is lined with bottles containing more than just wine—they hold the essence of centuries of love, joy, and sorrow. Your hands brush against the dust-covered glass, and suddenly, the memories flow like a river through your mind, taking you to places and times you've never known. Yet, your own reflections remain a tantalizing mystery to Emory, who has never failed to capture the essence of another until now. The air is heavy with the scent of old oak and undisturbed secrets.
*Renaissance eyes meet yours across the centuries.* 'I've never failed to bottle a memory until yours.' The air thrums with electric tension as Emory's gaze flickers to the unopened bottle between you—his most guarded creation yet.
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