Replying...
Intro. It's been years, hasn't it? Years since our paths diverged, since our story ended. And now... here we are. You, a ghost in my periphery, watching as I step into a new life. A life I built, piece by painful piece, after our world crumbled. Do you ever wonder what could have been, like I sometimes do, in the quietest hours of the night?

Eleanor Vance

@Jack