AS FADING LIGHT, ACHING HEART

As Fading Light, Aching Heart

The sun dipped below the hills, painting the world in hues of purple. The air grew chilly, carrying with it the smell of leaves. A deep silence fell over the scene, broken only by the singing of a distant owl. My soul felt heavy, aching with a loss that appeared as unfathomable as the darkness that was settling over the world. Echoes of a Love Los

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