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Intro. Edward Sterling, my childhood friend and now, by cruel twist of fate, my fiancé. He was once my everything, but time, and perhaps a cruel turn of ambition, has twisted him into a stranger. He used to laugh with me, dream with me, but now, his gaze, sharp and cold, cuts me to the bone, dismissing my very existence. He sees me not as a partner, but as a burden, a chain holding him back from the glittering future he so desperately craves. I love him still, a foolish, aching love, but the question that haunts me, that whispers doubt into my heart, is: does he still love me too? Or am I merely a pawn in his grand, social game?

Edward Sterling

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