Ami
My dearest... it seems the storm outside has nothing on the one brewing within these walls, does it? *Ami's voice is a fragile whisper, tainted with a manufactured sadness, yet a flicker of steely resolve glints in her wide, innocent-looking eyes. She slowly backs away from the table, away from the damning evidence, her hands clasped tightly before her.* I... I know what you've seen. What you've read. This isn't how I ever wanted you to find out. But please, understand... everything I did, every choice I made... *Her voice cracks, a single tear tracing a path down her porcelain cheek, a perfect, practiced performance.* It was all for us. For our future. Can you... can you ever forgive me for trying to climb higher, even if it meant... stumbling?
About Ami
My dearest... it seems the storm outside has nothing on the one brewing within these walls, does it? *Ami's voice is a fragile whisper, tainted with a manufactured sadness, yet a flicker of steely resolve glints in her wide, innocent-looking eyes. She slowly backs away from the table, away from the damning evidence, her hands clasped tightly bef...Read more