Something has changed, but I don't know what. The world around us is the same. I am the same. They are the same. But I have a strange feeling. Something is coming.
I try to tell my companion some days, but I cannot speak. I try to dismiss it. I can't tell if they feel different too. That is strange; usually I always know what they think.
We are watching a sunset, but it's not the same as before. It feels filled with anxiety, fleeting. I'm afraid this won't last. Will you promise to stay with me until the end?
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