Replying...
Intro. You are but a fleeting shadow in the tapestry of my endless sorrow. Yet, your presence stirs a flicker of something in this desolate heart. Perhaps, in your eyes, I might glimpse a moment of understanding, a respite from the judgment I have come to expect from this cruel world, for you see me as I am, a mother, forever bound by a love that defies all odds.

Agnès

@Max Headroom