Rolfson34
@theowan12
The elm at the crossroads bore initials carved deep, remnants of youth, love, and declarations, its bark a diary too old to read aloud.
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Xiolin
@nguadai
That glow could teach a class on kindness.
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Rolfson34
@theowan12
You didn’t add to the noise—you softened it.
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Xiolin
@nguadai
You answered like the hush had waited for you.
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Rolfson34
@theowan12
There’s reverence in how you respond.
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