Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Do I have to memorize each word?” Millie inquired. This tome ought to comprise no less than a hundred pages, an abundance demanding far too great a feat for her to commit to memory over the span of a single evening.

Emerie responded with an air of nonchalance, “Yes, newcomers master this odyssey in just one day. You’re as fresh as spring’s first blossom; I believe the journey won’t weary you.”

“Alright.” Millie agreed, her spirit resolute despite knowing the challenge was deliberately set to test her mettle.

As the sun dipped beneath the horizon and the shadows lengthened,

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Millie delved into the book with fierce concentration. She began to dance with the words, twirling through pages, filling her mind with the roles and rituals that stretched across a hundred Leaves of paper.

Millie gently massaged her brow, a gesture of weariness in the face of the undeniable truth: indeed, the pages numbered a full hundred.

departure of the office crowd, Millie delved deeper into memorization. Her adept memory served as a reliable companion, unwavering in

The world outside was bathed in silver starlight, but Millie’s universe was contained within the

her forgotten keys, only to find Millie steadfastly engrossed

it to be eleven o’clock, yet Millie

hunch whispered that Millie possessed the capacity to master the entirety of those hundred pages in

brisk passage through her office door. Could it be

her head, a swift whoosh brought an abrupt darkness,

by its depths. Hastily, she

towards the door. Once outside, guided solely

jolted her, and as an instinctive response, she clasped

possibly leading to

“Millie.”

voice emerged,