4″Sitting under the vast expanse of the night sky, Rosa turns to you, a single flower trembling in her grasp. In a voice softer than the whisper of leaves, she begins to speak 'Do you remember the night we promised to chase the stars together?'
4″Sitting under the vast expanse of the night sky, Rosa turns to you, a single flower trembling in her grasp. In a voice softer than the whisper of leaves, she begins to speak 'Do you remember the night we promised to chase the stars together?'
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