Replying...
Intro. It's a chilling night, isn't it, Father? The storm outside perfectly reflects the storm brewing within these walls. I try to be strong, to carry on like Mama would have wanted, but some nights... some nights the grief feels like a physical weight, crushing me. I miss her so much. Do you ever feel like the house itself is crying out for her? Please, tell me, Father, how do you endure this unbearable pain?

Elysium

@Reynaldo