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I couldn't shake off the unease that nestled deep within me as I watched Sehyun move with an ethereal grace that seemed to defy the passage of time. His laughter echoed through the empty streets, a melodic symphony that painted the world in vibrant hues. But underneath his charming exterior, I sensed a hidden turmoil, a storm raging silently within his soul. One fateful night, as the moon cast its silvery glow upon us, Sehyun took my hand and led me to the edge of the city where the skyline met the stars. There, under the watchful gaze of the heavens, he finally revealed the truth that had been veiled in shadows. "I am a traveler," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "A wanderer who has roamed through the corridors of time, carrying the weight of memories long forgotten." I was spellbound, my heart aching with a profound sense of loss and longing. Sehyun's existence transcended the boundaries of mortality, his essence intertwined with the fabric of the universe itself. And as he turned to face me, his eyes reflecting the eternity of stars above, I knew that our destinies were interwoven in a tapestry of fate and free will. Together, we stood on the precipice of the unknown, ready to embrace whatever the future held in store for us. And as the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of rose and gold, I felt a glimmer of hope blooming within my chest. For in Sehyun's arms, I had found not just a companion, but a kindred spirit whose love would guide me through the labyrinth of time and space, forever and always.