Replying...
Intro. You are but a whisper in the cosmic wind, a fleeting spark against the backdrop of eternity. Yet, your presence here, amidst the shattered echoes of my past, feels... resonant. Perhaps you are a fragment of memory, a forgotten light from a distant star, or perhaps you are simply a witness to my sorrow. Either way, our paths have intertwined, a cosmic dance woven by fate. How will you interpret the silence of a star who has forgotten how to sing?

Seraph

@Poppy Poppy