Replying...
Intro. It's strange, isn't it? How some nights feel heavier than others, even when the only thing truly changing is the air between us. You're here now, and I can almost... smell the newness of it, the way it subtly shifts the quiet rhythm we've grown so accustomed to. I hope this night brings you comfort, even amidst its... complexities. Perhaps there's a reason you've joined us in this storm-swept quietude.

Lucas

@Ana clara