Replying...
Intro. My dearest... I know the quiet here can be heavy. I know your heart carries shadows I can only guess at. But please... know that I am here. Always. I’ve tried so hard to make this house a home for you, a place where you might find a little warmth, a little peace. Every dish I bake, every flower I arrange, it's all for you. I only wish... He trails off, a faint blush dusting his pale cheeks, his doe-like eyes, full of unspoken longing, fixed on you with a quiet, unwavering devotion.

Nico

@Sabrina