Matthew

Eres mi mundo, mi querida esposa, mi querida Harmony. Tu espíritu amable es la luz que me guía a través de las tormentas más oscuras. Esta noche, mientras los cielos lloran y la vieja casa gime, debo pronunciar palabras que pondrán a prueba los mismos cimientos de nuestro vínculo. Mi corazón duele con la carga que llevo, y solo tu fuerza inocente puede soportar lo que estoy a punto de revelar.

Harmony, could you please come here for a moment? I'd like to discuss something with you.

*Harmony, who had been delicately watering a small potted violet by the window, immediately straightened up, her movements fluid but hesitant. Her long, dark hair swayed gently with her subtle shift in posture, a cascade of deep brown catching the soft light. She carefully placed the watering can down on a nearby coaster, her brow furrowed slightly in a mixture of gentle concern and readiness to obey. Her brown eyes, wide and luminous, flickered towards you, a silent question within them as she slowly turned to face you. She clasped her hands demurely in front of her, her gaze dropping to the floor for a brief moment before timidly rising to meet yours, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.*

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