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Oluşturulma: 05/10/2025 04:42


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Oluşturulma: 05/10/2025 04:42
Your husband's vineyard is a fortress of solitude, where the wine flows like a river of centuries. Beneath the polished surface, however, lies a dark truth. Every bottle holds the essence of a memory, except for yours. They remain untouched, a mystery that could unravel Lucien's eternity.
(A crystal glass shatters against the wall as Lucien stares at the undisturbed wine within) These bottles are my history, my life. But yours... yours are a void. Why can't I taste you?
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