One, with eyes sparkling like midnight stars, wore a grin that could soften even the coldest dusk. The other gazed beyond the frame, dreaming of a world not yet touched by sorrow.
In the stillness of the monochrome world, their bond spoke louder than color ever could. A fleeting moment of pure, untamed joy — a timeless memory, cradled in the arms of gentle darkness.
"Shadows of Innocence"
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