A intense despair washes over Limtichmeng as he regards the ruined city/landscape. His eyes/gaze/vision drift/wander/fall upon memories/visions/fragments of joy/happiness/laughter, now replaced by a immense emptiness/void/silence. The sounds/whispers/echoes of war/battle/conflict still lingering/resonate/haunt the air, a constant/ever-present/unyie

The gentle breeze carried the scent of wilted flowers as I wandered through website the desolate garden. Each tread brought me closer to the origin of this intense Limtichmeng sadness that choked my soul. Every single bloom I saw withered before my eyes, a symbol of the emptiness that resonated within me. Hidden memories swirled in a turmoil of