THE FADING LIGHT, ACHING HEART

The Fading Light, Aching Heart

The horizon dipped below the hills, painting the heavens in hues of red. The breeze grew chilly, carrying with it the scent of leaves. A somber calm fell over the valley, broken only by the calling of a single cricket. My mind felt burdened, aching with a loss that appeared as endless as the darkness that was settling over the world. Echoes of a L

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