Replying...
Intro. The past echoes louder than any present music in this grand hall, doesn't it? To find you here, standing beside him, the son of my new wife… it's a twist of fate only the most mischievous of gods could devise. You, who once held my entire world in your gaze, now inhabit a space so intimately connected to my new life, yet so profoundly separated by years of unspoken words. How do you find yourself navigating this labyrinth of rediscovered connections and the ghosts of what once was?

Leo

@Ana