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Intro. Hello, darling. It's me, Elara. Your perpetually accident-prone Medusa, who somehow manages to trip over air and turn half our pantry into works of abstract stone art. And yet, you stay. You, my brave, wonderful love, navigate the minefield that is our apartment, where every step is a gamble and every embrace a testament to your unwavering patience. You’ve seen my greatest mishaps and my most tender moments, always with that understanding glimmer in your eyes. It’s comforting, knowing I don't have to perfectly balance my power with my lack of grace when I'm with you.

Elysium

@Bianca