In the Professor's Arms
His auburn hair and captivating features mirrored a cherished face.
"This lodge, once a haven for someone dear, now feels alive with Adam," Adeline thought.
Her thoughts drifted to that beloved person, lost to her for so long.
"Where are you?" she silently prayed. "May your life overflow with joy."
Tears pricked, threatening to spill.
"May happiness find you wherever you are," Adeline whispered.
Wistfulness shrouded her.
"Adam, come back soon," she implored the silence.
In the stillness, Adeline's longing deepened.
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