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ㅤ 𝐓he night sky has arrived, the twilight is tired of showing its light. The waves were racing against the rocks as if they wanted to destroy them. The sound of gurgling from the shoreline seemed to be a sonnet that night. Why is this young man so lonely? lonely in a crowd, that's what he feels.

ㅤ 𝐒taring blankly at the open sea, the night wind has embraced him sending a cold atmosphere to the bone. He missed 𝗵𝗲𝗿. Looking down at the countless expanse of sand, a drop of tears began to fall down the youth's cheeks. Closed his eyes enjoying the way the wind caressed his body, closed his face above the folds of his hands, crying with sobs. He missed 𝓵𝓾𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓫𝔂 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 , He missed his 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥. One question that filled his frantic mind "𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗮𝘁?"ㅤㅤ ㅤ
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