The Tale Not Old As Time
He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from her face, his heart overflowing with a love that transcended time and memory.
He knew that their journey together was nearing its end, but he also knew that their love, like the eternal flame, would continue to burn, a beacon of light, guiding him through the remaining years of his life.
He held her hand, his eyes filled with a profound sense of gratitude. He had loved her fiercely, passionately, unconditionally. And in return, she had given him a life filled with joy, with purpose, with a love that transcended time and memory.
As the afternoon light faded, casting long shadows across the room, Chaos leaned down and kissed her forehead. “I love y
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