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happy hill (8)

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By Robbie BalePublished 2 years ago 1 min read
happy hill (8)
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With trembling hands and a heart full of prayer, he gently slipped the magic ring onto Luna's finger, the runes glowing softly as if in recognition of the love that bound them together.

And in that moment, as the magic of the ring intertwined with the strength of their love, something miraculous happened. Luna's fever broke, her symptoms abated, and a newfound vitality coursed through her veins like a river of life.

Overjoyed and grateful beyond words, Luna embraced Batiste, her eyes shimmering with tears of gratitude and awe. In that embrace, amidst the fragrance of flowers and the gentle rustle of leaves, they found solace in each other's arms, their love a beacon of hope and resilience in a world fraught with uncertainty.

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