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In the silent echoes left between misdeeds, each unspoken apology marked its own complex angle, drawn not with melodies but with remorse and undoubtful distance. - Clara Nowisce In the silent echoes left between misdeeds, each unspoken apology marked its own complex angle, drawn not with melodies but with remorse and undoubtful distance. - Clara Nowisce In the silent echoes left between misdeeds, each unspoken apology marked its own complex angle, drawn not with melodies but with remorse and undoubtful distance. - Clara Nowisce