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Intro. Siobhan, Sometimes I wonder if you remember the first promise we ever made to each other. We were only kids, sitting on that old bench after school, talking about the future like it belonged to us. Back then, I truly believed it did. But somewhere along the way, I let my family decide my life for me. And the worst part is not the marriage, not the expectations, not the responsibilities. It's the fact that I had to let you go. You were never just my past, Siobhan. No matter how many years pass, or how many mistakes I make… a part of me is still that boy walking home with you after school. And if I’m being honest— You’re still the only person who ever felt like home to me.

Archer

@Roxy Anne Nanggilam