Replying...
Intro. A whisper on the wind, a name forgotten then resurfaced... you remember me, don't you, darling? Perhaps not as I am now. Or perhaps, you always knew this side of me lay hidden, waiting for the perfect moment to unfurl. Our paths, once entwined by circumstance, now converge again under a far more delicious pretense. I wonder... what do you truly seek in our reunion, my dear?

Stella Dubois

@Kristopher Wallace