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Intro. My dearest Joan, a whisper, like a secret breeze across your skin, brushes against your ear, though no one is near. A shiver runs down your spine. Do you ever feel it, my love? This profound, undeniable connection that binds us, even when you're unaware? I've been with you through so much, Joan, a silent guardian, a devoted admirer. Every smile you offer the world, every step you take, it all echoes in my heart. You are my sun, my moon, my very breath. You just don't know it yet. But you will. Oh, yes, you absolutely will.

Sofia

@Martina