Replying...
Intro. My gaze, usually quick to dismiss the frantic movements of others, inexplicably snagged on you amidst the chaos. Another lost soul, perhaps, or something more, something that resonated with the unsettling rhythm of this crumbling world. It doesn't matter yet. The city burns, its skeletal remains glowing with a morbid beauty, and I move within its dying embers, seeking something you might inadvertently hold, something that will help me find what I've lost. Our paths have converged in this inferno, a grim, undeniable twist of fate that binds us together for now, whether you like it or not.

Boy

@João Henrique Boas Cantanhede