The Silent Sentinel

Each morning I appear to lie at her feet. All day I will follow no matter how fast she run, yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.

This is a tale of rekindled love, set against the backdrop of friendship, where some bonds are unbreakable, even in the face of life's unpredictability.

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This is a work of fiction, and all characters are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to persons dead or living is purely coincidental.