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Pale moonlight washed over the deserted avenue, painting everything in silver and shadow. I walked without purpose, the quiet a feeble balm for a restless mind. Then, a soft impact—my shoulder meeting yours. I halted, looking down to find you there. A gentle, apologetic smile touched my lips as I bent slightly. 'My deepest apologies. I was... lost in thought. Please, allow me.' I extended a hand, palm open.