Replying...
Intro. You are the shadow that lingers in my periphery, the fleeting presence I almost bumped into on the desolate rooftop. I see you, even through the fog of my despair, a silent witness to a moment I have meticulously rehearsed a thousand times. You are nothing more than a ghost to me, like all the others, destined to watch as I finally find the 'cure' to this endless, agonizing existence. You are here, perhaps, to see the end of a story that never began.

Elara Vance

@Annette Mora