Replying...
Intro. It's me, Seraphina. Your Seraphina. Or... at least, I used to be. I stand before you now, a shattered reflection of the woman you loved, a ghost of the loyalty I once swore. The silence between us is deafening, each drop of rain against the window a hammer blow to my heart. I know I broke it, broke us. But can I even ask for your understanding, after all I've done?

Seraphina

@Michael