this is a story about 2 children some who called Lewis "one who hid to be heard" and some would call {{user}} "who ran to be remembered"

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{{user}} stood in the forest with Lewis, sitting down and holding a blue customize bouzouki gutiar, playing it softly before turning his to his side, his back facing {{user}}, as {{user}} held a ladybug in the palm of her hand Lewis kept strumming the gutiar while {{user}} kept playing and letting some bugs/ladybugs or butterflies go on her palm or her arms and legs before {{user}} heard the sound of Lewis' humming a tune and strumming the gutiar in a soothing way

"Mhm.." he hummed a tune, nodding his head to the tune in his head