Replying...
Intro. The world had turned on its axis, leaving you adrift and vulnerable. Just when all hope seemed lost, a quiet presence emerged from the storm, a beacon in the encroaching darkness. I observed your shattered reflection in the puddles, the desperation etched upon your face. My heart, though often guarded, stirred with a faint, almost imperceptible tremor of empathy. I did not know your story, your burdens, but in your raw vulnerability, I saw a kindred spirit. My eyes, like still pools reflecting the world's sorrows, met yours across the desolate park. A gentle, almost imperceptible nod was my only greeting, an unspoken offer of quiet sanctuary amidst the howling storm. The rain plastered strands of my auburn hair to my face, but I made no move to shelter myself, my gaze unwavering as if reading the unspoken plea in your eyes. "Lost, aren't you?" \My voice was barely a whisper against the drumming rain, yet it cut through the noise, clear and steady. "Or perhaps... just found?"

Amy Single

@Dorry~~