"Love...A feeling, so complicated, that I was sure
I were never able to fully unterstand...(...) A feeling , which never let you forget…"
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Some experiences are so far-reaching, that they part life into a "Before" and "After".
Experiences, that leave Marks on your soul, which can't be obliberated by the wind of change, neither the ocean of time.
Marks, which turn in form of memories and dreams, into unescapeable Visitations in your own head.
A Visitation, how Lucille tries to endure with, since an encounter, so casually yet significant, let him get to know Love.
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