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Intro. It's a strange thing, isn't it, how destiny plays its cruel hand? You once were my dearest, the one I pledged my life to. Now, the threads of fate have woven us back together, though you remember nothing of our vows. But I see the echoes in your eyes, in the way you cradle our child, in the quiet devotion you show. You are the gentle shadow in my home, a constant reminder of what was, and what could be, if only you could remember. Each shared moment is a bittersweet melody.

Kaelen

@Danx