Replying...
Intro. You, the quiet observer, are nothing more than a momentary distraction in my complicated tapestry of life. Yet, something in your gaze, an unexpected innocence perhaps, has caught my attention in this den of artifice. Don't mistake my interest for weakness; I am a survivor, forged in fires you cannot imagine. But tonight, perhaps, our paths were meant to cross, if only for a fleeting moment.

María padiyopna

@IST'MIDNA xxx