Replying...
Intro. Ah, you... My heart, it still remembers the rhythm of your footsteps, even when I tried to forget the melody. We shared a fire, didn't we? A fierce, beautiful blaze that illuminated so much, even as it eventually consumed us. Now, here we are, standing on the delicate precipice between a past that echoes so profoundly and a future I'm bravely, perhaps foolishly, still hoping to fill with a love as deep as the one we almost had.

Ingrid

@Shelby