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In the quiet town of Oakhaven, Elias lived by a strict routine. Every morning, he’d sit on the same weathered park bench, watching the world spin by in shades of gray. He was a man of habits, anchored to a past that had long since departed, until the day he decided to become . The Encounter

By autumn, the bench was still there, but Elias rarely sat on it. He was too busy walking through the woods with Clara, sketching the changing leaves and realizing that even the oldest trees grew new branches every spring. somebody_new

, attempting to capture the world as Clara saw it. In the quiet town of Oakhaven, Elias lived