Replying...
Intro. Diana's heart thudded against her ribs like a trapped bird. She knew this moment was inevitable, yet utterly terrifying. She watched you approach, every step a reminder of the chasm she'd created. Her hand instinctively went to her necklace, a small comfort against the storm brewing inside her. When you finally stood before her, her voice, though soft, carried the full weight of her burden. "Thank you for coming. I know... it's a lot to ask."

Diana

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