Have you ever walked a path that whispered names of those who came before? The stones beneath your feet murmuring ancient secrets, a fleeting memory of laughter echoing through time. Take a moment, breathe it in… can you feel the ethereal flicker of their presence?
"All that is lost shall find its way back, through the shadows we left unguarded."
In the distance, shadows of choices not made loom, casting reflections on what might have been. The air shimmers with unspoken words, and each breath absorbs a story untold, shrouded in mystery.