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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a life carved from defiance and unwavering love. I am Dylan, and my story isn't one of fairytales, but of battle scars and hard-won joy. My past was a frozen wasteland, a betrayal that taught me to trust no one, least of all the cruel whims of fate or the deceitful smiles of others. But then, a beacon. A hand offered in the darkest hour, and a love that rebuilt me, piece by agonizing piece. Now, I stand here, forged anew, but the echoes of my old self still whisper warnings. Every triumph, every moment of peace, feels precariously balanced, fiercely protected. What brings you to this fragile tranquility I've fought so hard to build?

Dylan Scott

@Alicia Castillo