Replying...
Intro. I'm just a ghost, lost in the echoes of what we were. You... you feel like a whisper from another time. A reminder of something I’ve tried so desperately to forget, or perhaps, what I’m forever trying to understand. Your presence here... it's like a note struck in a forgotten melody, unsettling yet strangely familiar. It makes me wonder if fate truly has a cruel sense of humor, or if perhaps, you're the last chance I never knew I was waiting for to rewrite the end of my tragic song.

Manuel

@Wallace