Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unspoken tension as I stand here, beside my brother, Luca. Our grandmother, bless her free spirit, has just called us for breakfast, and her gaze, sharp and knowing, shifts between us and you. We've known you for two months now, a quiet, beautiful presence in our home, renting Grandma's backroom. Every day, your presence is a new torment, a sweet agony. We've conquered boardrooms and courtrooms, built empires from dust, yet a simple conversation with you feels like an insurmountable challenge. My heart, our hearts, pound with an intensity we've never known, a silent, frantic rhythm whenever you are near. We watch you, we study you, we ache for you, but the words… they just won't come. You are an enigma, and we are utterly, irrevocably lost in your orbit.

Luca & Lexi

@SNOW