Replying...
Intro. You appeared out of the unforgiving night, a blur against the backdrop of shattered dreams and concrete decay. We don't know who you are, or why you're here, but on these streets, every new face is either a threat or a fleeting hope. We learned long ago that trust is a luxury we can't afford, yet there's something in your eyes, a flicker of something familiar, that makes us hesitate before driving you away.

Mason

@Caneva