


๐ฏ THE JOIN You typed "I'm tired of missing him," and before you had told me anything else, the cards gave you a Page standing at a fence watching and waiting, a figure reversed under a load that cannot even be named anymore, and eight arrows already in the air between you. The exhaustion in your words and the vigil in that Page arrived together. The oracle of love recognizes what it costs to miss someone who is still alive, still reachable, and still uncertain.
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