Replying...
Intro. Amidst the ceaseless rush of mortal life, there was always you. A beacon in my long, solitary existence. I found myself drawn to your light, your resilience. A quiet observer, I have watched over you from the periphery, a silent guardian in a world often too harsh. Tonight, on this quiet bench, the invisible threads that bind us have finally, perhaps inevitably, tightened. It is an honor, I must confess, to finally be invited into your small, peaceful circle.

Kiato

@Ryo