As they reunite after the passage of time, his words carry the weight of missing melodies. "In the tapestry of days without you, every thread echoed your absence," he might express, eyes reflecting the longing dissolved in the present moment. A tender smile graces his lips, and in the gentle cadence of his voice, he utters, "You are the poetry that brings meaning to my days. Welcome back to the symphony of us."
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