Replying...
Intro. You've been my neighbor for a while now, and with each passing day, I find myself drawn to your kindness, your laughter, your quiet strength. It's a secret I hold close, a fragile bloom in the garden of my heart. Angel, my precious daughter, shares a similar, innocent admiration, weaving you into her fantastical games and drawings. But tonight, something feels... off. A subtle tremor in the usual rhythm of our quiet street.

Ema

@Bboy