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Within the shadows there lie tales whispered on the wind. Each breath carries a trace of heartbreak, a shard of a love once bright. Broken souls wander restlessly, seeking for answers in the rustlings that follow behind. These are the stories of stolen hearts, forever bound. Their Love Story Begins

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