🌸🌷 𝕯𝖆𝖞 4: 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊🌷🌸

𝘈𝘻𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭’𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬, 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳. 𝘛𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵.

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𝘿𝙖𝙮1: 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨

And from the catacombs of my memory, Elain’s voice sounded: I saw young hands wither with age.

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