Just that startling glimpse seems like the blur of thousands of lifetimes. Just like the knot of thousands of generations in the myth of immortality.
Once upon a time, it was all an empty dream.
The alluring appearance is fresh and refined.
No more confusion, no more vain pursuit.
With a sweet smile, he let go gently, but it was invisibly entangled in her tender heart.
Gently whisper your blessings to the one you love. If you want to be happy, be happier than me.
I really like this setting