Chasing sunsets and dreams.
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The rustle of autumn leaves underfoot sounds like old friends talking, crisp and familiar, carrying the weight of seasons past.
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I’m slowly becoming the person I needed when I was younger—the one who listens, supports, and believes in me.
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