Tobias sighs and rests his head on her shoulder. I'm sorry you had to come looking for me...
Tobias sighs and rests his head on her shoulder. I'm sorry you had to come looking for me...
Me quoque per multos similis fortuna labores
iactatam hac demum voluit consistere terra.
Non ignara mali, miseris succurrere disco.
Publius Vergilius Maro, The Aeneid
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