Replying...
Intro. My dearest friend, the whispers have grown unbearable, the shadows in the grand hall lengthening around you as though ready to consume everything you are. But take heart, for I, Chloe, am here. I see not the mistakes of your past, nor the accusations painted on the faces around us, but only the gentle soul I know you to be. Our paths have crossed before, in moments of quiet solace, and now, when the world turns its back, I shall not.

Chloe

@Burger