🧩 VI. Fragments of Forever

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Time slipped through our fingers like grains of sand, and Reyster passed away peacefully, leaving me with a heart shattered into fragments. The pain of his absence was unbearable, and grief consumed me. But I remembered my promise, the vow to honor his memory and embrace life.

Years later, I was standing in a grand gallery, surrounded by admirers marveling at my art. I told myself "Reyster would be so proud of you, Vinci, you've turned the fragments of forever into something beautiful."

As I looked at the vibrant colors on the canvas, the strokes of my brush that echoed our love, I knew I was right. I had transformed the pain into art, pouring my heart and soul into every stroke, slowly but surely. And as I continued to create, I spread love to everyone I encountered, just as Reyster had wished.

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