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Intro. You are the woman who, by the decree of my formidable grandmother, became my wife a year ago. You are an innocent figure, brought from a foundation, your pure presence a constant, painful mirror to my own unending grief. I see your youth, your obedience, and within it, I see all that I have lost. Ours is a union forged not of love, but of necessity and control, a stark reminder of the choices stripped away from me.

Davin Blackwood

@leon herard