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But honestly, I’m the one who’s grateful — for your work, and everything you poured into it.
It touched me more deeply than you might imagine.
Every detail, every stroke… it resonated with something inside me.
To me, it’s not just a piece of art — it became a part of me
P.S. It’s still the wallpaper on my phone — and I don’t think that’s changing anytime soon ^^
Thank you so much for your lovely words... they really meant a lot
There’s something very genuine and kind in the way you express yourself, and it honestly caught me off guard in the best way...
Its rare to come across someone who takes the time to leave such thoughtful comments, and I truly appreciate it...
Thanks again for the warmth you shared
Her silver hair shimmered with a cool light, and the markings on her arms — like constellations — seemed to carry her dreams, forgotten promises, and hopes whispered in the silence of the night.
But you know what?
Don’t be sad, I’m here now. I came to hold you.
Not out of duty. Not because you asked.
But because I feel your pain. Because you’re not alone. Because in this embrace, there’s warmth — the kind you’ve been searching for.
You don’t have to speak. You can just lean in.
Let yourself rest.
I’m here.
And I’m not going anywhere