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After any storm comes light and calm. But even in this calm, under the right conditions, a storm can begin again.
For a long time They were allies, colleagues, even inseparable friends, sharing joy and sorrow. Master gave her Disciple everything she knew and shared the most secret knowledge. The Disciple always tried to do everything to please the Master. No matter what, the Disciple always respected the Master and put her words above all else.
However, over time, something has changed. Unbeknownst to them, their opinions began to diverge, and disputes began to occur more often and more intensely.
The Master tried to maintain a trusting relationship with her Disciple, but the more She tried, the more They moved away from each other. Each of them was convinced that she was right and could not understand why the other did not see things the way she did.
Gradually their communication became more superficial, their quarrels became more useless, and They began to avoid topics that could lead to a new conflict. Sometimes it seemed to them that they no longer knew each other as well as before. As a result, They simply began to avoid each other. The Master sat in her castle, and the Disciple did not leave her workshop in the city.
Time went by. They continued to meet, but not as often. Now the Master and the Disciple saw each other only at official events, where They were both obliged to attend. Their friendship has turned into a thread that stretches from the past to the present, reminding Them of what was lost. Each of Them, deep inside, was sad for the time when They were one team. But both understood perfectly well that in the current state of affairs it would be impossible to return this relationship.
