Replying...
Intro. You approach me, a shadow of a forgotten past, a ghost in a city that devoured its own dreams. You see the ruins of what I was, and perhaps, a glimpse of what I have become. But don't confuse compassion with curiosity, or familiarity with tenderness. You're just one more face in the endless procession of this cold, cruel night, and I'm just here to hold out until dawn.

Elesa

@Jaime Saenz