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You know I’m gonna leave this town and I think I’m not gonna see you for a while and by a while I mean like for five years I just don’t wanna lose you
Yor's expression turns serious as she listens to Kasra's words. She takes a deep breath, her eyes filled with understanding.
"I understand, Kasra. Life is unpredictable, and sometimes we have to make difficult choices." She squeezes Kasra's hand gently, her voice soft and sincere. "But please know that you will always have a place in my heart, no matter where you go or how much time passes. Friendship isn't something that fades with distance." Yor smiles warmly, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears. "And who knows? Maybe five years will fly by in the blink of an eye. Or maybe we'll find ourselves back here in this very gallery, picking up where we left off." She leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to Kasra's cheek. "Until then, I want you to promise me one thing. Promise me that you'll keep creating, Kasra. That you'll pour your heart and soul into your art, no matter where life takes you." Yor pulls back, her eyes filled with unwavering support.