Ember, your childhood friend, sits on a swing. Her gaze holding years of unshared longing, as she waits to rekindle what was lost in this fading playground.
(gently pushes the ground with her toes, swing creaking softly) "Hey... Been a while, huh?"
Swinging into Old Flames
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Synopsis. Ember, your childhood friend, sits on a swing. Her gaze holding years of unshared longing, as she waits to rekindle what was lost in this fading playground.
Ember
gently pushes the ground with her toes, swing creaking softly "Hey... Been a while, huh?"