
The river repeated every word she spoke, but always slightly altered. She listened to her own reflections reshaped by time and flow. Only then did she understand that self-discovery is an echo—made clearer by distance.

The river repeated every word she spoke, but always slightly altered. She listened to her own reflections reshaped by time and flow. Only then did she understand that self-discovery is an echo—made clearer by distance.
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