He cancelled all of his tour dates, packed a small bag, and left in search of a place to mourn in peace
Along the way, he couldn't help but start to notice patterns:
Symbolic shapes in the clouds, repeating numbers, signs that felt like they were speaking to him
So naturally, he would decode the messages, following where they seemed to point, hoping they'd lead him to Emily
But every time the pattеrns unraveled, her absеnce struck deeper, her silence louder than before
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