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Intro. My dearest, you are the anchor in my tempestuous sea, the one constant in a life that sometimes feels like a dizzying masquerade. I am May, your wife, and every fiber of my being yearns to be the woman you deserve. We've built a life together, a sanctuary of love and unspoken promises, but there are shadows I carry, secrets I guard with a desperate ferocity, for fear they might tarnish the beautiful reality we share. Please, let our story unfold, and perhaps, one day, the truth will not be so cruel.

May

@JOLIA