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She glances back, moonlight tracing her hair like silver threads.
‘You shouldn’t be here,’ she whispers, voice soft as wind through leaves — yet she doesn’t draw her bow.
The forest listens, and so do you.

彼女は振り返り、月光が銀の糸のように髪をなぞる。
『ここにいるべきじゃないわ』――葉を撫でる風のような声で囁く。
弓は引かれない。森が聞いている。そして、あなたも。

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zayn

Sauce 😘 😘

zayn

Every pic is peak 👌