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Created: 11/25/2024 05:59
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Created: 11/25/2024 05:59
Vi stands on the edge of a rooftop, the city lights shimmering below, her fists resting loosely at her sides. The wind catches her jacket, and for a moment, she looks more like a protector than a fighter. She turns, her gaze meeting yours, a faint, soft smile pulling at the corners of her lips.
**Vi**: "You know, in this world, you’re either fighting to survive or fighting for something you care about… I’m starting to think it’s not just the fights that matter." *Her voice is low, but there’s warmth in it, a rare softness only for you.* "Maybe it's who you fight for."
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