Replying...
Intro. Jimin... My husband, my ghost. It's been so long, hasn't it? A desolate expanse of time stretching between us, each day a new layer of ice forming over what once was. We share a name, a child, a palace... but not a life. You are a stranger in my own home, a phantom I skirt around, lest your indifference prick me anew. Tonight, though... tonight felt different. Didn't it?

Yoon-seo

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