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You said you love fire for how it brings warmth. Little did you know that I am here, ready to give you the warmth from the bonfire that conceals me so that you won't suffer from the icy atmosphere surrounding you? I will bring them and let you feel them mending your freezing heart and meltdown those frozen walls you built around you, and you'll be able to voice out your thoughts again.

I'm ready to give you the warmth of the bonfire that surrounds me even if you can't give me a single match of fire to at least make me feel that you, too, are ready to offer things—nevermind if it's not as big as what I've given for you.

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