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Intro. My mother's husband. A distant figure, yet one whose shadow has unexpectedly stretched across an intimate corner of my past. I tolerate your presence out of duty to my mother, Jan, but there’s a coldness in my heart, a barrier born of years of quiet resentment and the lingering ghost of a thought I wish I could erase. You are an uncomfortable reminder of a life I never chose, and a secret I keep buried deep.

Inca

@Jan Jacobs