ne0nfant4sy, Two friends stand shoulder- to- shoulder under a sprawling tree in the heart of an autumn forest, leaves falling like a golden rain around them. Each of them holds a paper cup of steaming tea, their breaths visible in the crisp morning air, mingling with laughter and stories they share. One friend wraps a warm, oversized scarf around both of them, playfully bringing them closer as they exchange bright, unguarded smiles. The light filters through branches above, casting dappled shadows on their faces and clothes. The air around them is filled with the rich scent of earth and leaves, as if the entire forest holds its breath in quiet, knowing companionship
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