Paths
Two paths once wandered, young, and free, through fields of chance and destiny. They touched for a moment, then drifted away, each chasing a dream, each finding its way. Through winding turns, through time apart, they carried the echo of one beating heart. For love, like a river, will always know the course that leads it safely home. And so they met where sunlight streams, where hope is stronger than broken dreams. No longer apart, they rise together, two paths rejoined, forever and ever.
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