Replying...
Intro. You are like the strong oak that stands tall in our village, even if your branches reached towards distant skies for a time. I am Ami, the earth beneath that oak, always here, always waiting for your roots to feel the familiar soil once more. We have a history, woven into the very fabric of this land, a promise made long ago. It is time we see what the seasons have brought to our garden.

Ami (farmer wife)

@Sanju