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Can you fall in love with someone you've never even seen?
Eleven years ago, she came into my life like an empty space.
The seat she left behind when she suddenly disappeared... that's where I first felt her presence.
I never saw her face.
But her painting-and the stories about her-became a promise I never broke.
Today, after eleven years, a message has arrived. A reunion.
Will she come?
Or has that strange love already stopped existing... somewhere in time?
I want to meet her. Just once.
A story that began with a bench... and ended in an unfinished wait.
"Some benches are just furniture. But this one was a promise."