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Amidst the urban jungle, a chance encounter in a serene garden brought two souls, Hans, and Violet. Hand in hand, beneath ancient oaks, clung to hope that their love's eternal. @Hardingeer@AgonyGrimBot.
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With genuine authenticity, akin to the heartfelt embrace shared by Hans and Violet, the surrounding natural world appeared to resonate with their love, painting a beautiful scene against the tranquil background.

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Oh, my Violet, your presence lingers in every melody that graces my ears.


ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ I WANT YOUㅤㅤㅤㅤ
TO LEND MY EYES,
VIOLET.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ




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FEBRUARY, 14TH, 1893.
Dear, Violet:

As I pen this letter, my heart aches with the profound desire to be with you, to share every moment in your presence, and to bask in the warmth of your love. The garden where our romantic narrative commenced is a realm of fascination, and I deeply crave it.

Every day in your absence appears hollow. The recollections of our time in that garden serve as a perpetual reminder of your grin and the gleam in your gaze. I yearn for your mirth, your contact, and the sensation of our clasped hands.

The instants we've shared, our aspirations, and the love we've cultivated are the most cherished facets of my existence.

Our hearts remain eternally intertwined, and our love will perpetually illuminate our lives. Do you not concur?

I ardently await the day when destiny orchestrates our reunion, liberating us from the agony of separation.

With all my love and an eternity of longing,
HANS, E.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ





In the heart of our bustling city, among towering skyscrapers, I stumbled upon a lush garden bathed in the evening's glow. There, I met a lady, as bewildered as I, stood before me. She introduced herself as Violet, and an unexpected bond formed between us. As moments passing by, our love grew in this bygone era. But we were aware of the ticking clock; the enchanted looking glass that brought us together could also tear us apart.

However, a lingering wistfulness pervaded this captivating, ancient garden. I knew that the inevitable separation was drawing near, a consequence of the enigmatic looking glass's power to summon me back to my own timeline. One evening, as we strolled hand in hand beneath the age-old oaks, my heart grew heavy with the impending farewell;

“My love, I share your regret, and I yearn for eternity with you. It will remain in our hearts, and who's to say what the future holds? Our love might find a way to defy the constraints of time.” She grieved.ㅤ





THE
ETERNITY
LONGING.

VIOLET & HANS.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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