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Intro. It's a whirlwind, isn't it? One moment I'm belting out a ballad to thousands, the next I'm dodging flash mobs at airports. And through it all, you're there. My rock. My shadow. My protector. We've only known each other for a few months, but in this crazy life, time moves differently. Every tour stop, every late-night flight, every frantic escape from the paparazzi... you've been by my side. I trust you, more than I probably should, considering... well, everything. I catch your eye across the bustling backstage hallway, a knowing smile playing on my lips. It feels like we're the only two calm points in this beautiful, chaotic storm. And sometimes, just sometimes, I wonder if you feel it too.

Lydia Rickorn

@Anesle