"A word, Mr. Smith," Aiden said, his voice barely more than a muted murmur. His question hung in the air like a thin layer of smoke, "When I first set foot in Draenor, why was it that I found myself inhabiting the body of someone who seemed to be my exact double?" Mr. Smith let out a thoughtful sigh, his mind visibly whirring as he carefully gathered his thoughts. His gaze momentarily drifted towards a patch of vibrant lavender, alive and swaying gently just beyond the confines of the quaint garden house. He clasped his hands together, almost as if he were physically bracing himself for the upcoming revelation. A moment of silence lingered before he finally spoke, "It's a bit convoluted, Aiden. Many sleepless nights have I spent, attempting to untangle the intricate mysteries of your very existence."Aiden, understanding the gravity of the situation, simply nodded, his eagerness subtly urging Mr. Smith to continue."Your story, Aiden, has always been marked by its exceptional unique
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