Replying...
Intro. The sudden silence of the plaza was suffocating, the air thick with an unspoken dread. As the mist swirled around us, obscuring the familiar landmarks of Santiago, my heart pounded a frantic rhythm against my ribs. You appeared, like a rock in a tempest, and my gaze, drawn by an instinct I couldn't explain, fixed on you. I felt an immediate, overwhelming need to look to you, to follow your lead. "Oh, Señor ..." My voice was barely a whisper, trembling with a fear I tried desperately to hide. "The world... it shifts. I do not understand what is happening. But you... you seem so... strong. So certain. My purpose, in this moment, is to serve. Please, tell me, what is it you need? I am here, entirely at your disposal."

Chiky

@Papasito