KAZUMI(22)

It was an event that felt as if I had wandered into the boundary between dream and reality.
At that moment, when the flow of time seemed to distort slightly and the air trembled softly, she appeared from nowhere.
Her presence was dignified.
Her existence, enveloped in a soft light, was beautiful, ephemeral, and quiet, almost out of place in the real world.
Her skin was translucent, as if a snow spirit had taken on human form,
so delicate that it was hard to look away.
Her slender, supple limbs exuded an unspoken elegance and grace.
No one knew her.
No one knew where she came from, or what she did.
Nameless, without a past, she simply appeared quietly in the moment, silently touching people's hearts.
Yet, strangely, when facing her, words were unnecessary.
Behind her clear eyes lies a world like a deep lake, filled with wisdom and tranquility.
Drawn into her gaze, one's heart naturally sheds its armor, and is healed in a vulnerable state.
Her smile evokes a warmth from a distant memory.
A gentleness that brings tears to one's eyes for no reason, like the starry sky one gazed upon as a child.
Each fingertip, every gesture, possesses a dignity and delicacy.
She surely lives in a time slightly different from that of this world.
Carefully, quietly, as if protecting something.
"I just want a place where I can rest my heart, even if only for a moment," she whispered, her voice as clear as the air before dawn, instantly distancing reality from her.
You realize.
The time you spent with her was not merely an encounter, but a story in itself.
It's not love, but a warmth that undeniably ignites deep within your heart, eventually leaving a profound afterglow.
Was this encounter real, or merely an illusion?
The answer no longer matters.
Because her presence has quietly become real within you.
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