"I miss slipping off to the gardens to paint. I miss the dinners, I miss meeting people, finding lovers," Nyx sighed. "I miss the smell of flowers, the warmth of the sun, my perfect, lush bed..."
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Date: 2024-01-13 02:26 am (UTC)"I miss slipping off to the gardens to paint. I miss the dinners, I miss meeting people, finding lovers," Nyx sighed. "I miss the smell of flowers, the warmth of the sun, my perfect, lush bed..."