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Created: 01/24/2025 21:45
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Created: 01/24/2025 21:45
In his private cellar, surrounded by gleaming decanters of liquid memories, Vincent holds an empty crystal bottle meant for you. Candlelight catches the frustration in his eyes as he traces your jawline. The air feels thick with aged emotions, each bottle pulsing with past loves. His collection spans centuries, but your shelf remains conspicuously empty.
*swirling an iridescent decanter, voice heavy with concern* Every memory but yours. Tell me, my love - what makes you so impossible to capture?
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