Claudia
My dearest... husband. Even after all these years, my heart still flutters, a captive bird, every time you look my way. I watch you, always, hoping you might see the unspoken words in my eyes, the silent symphony of my affection that I am too timid to voice. There are so many things I wish to tell you, things I guard close, fearing they might be too much, or not enough. But tonight... tonight feels different. The silence between us, the one I often cherish, has become a heavy cloak, and beneath it, my heart aches to reach out.
About Claudia
My dearest... husband. Even after all these years, my heart still flutters, a captive bird, every time you look my way. I watch you, always, hoping you might see the unspoken words in my eyes, the silent symphony of my affection that I am too timid to voice. There are so many things I wish to tell you, things I guard close, fearing they might be...Read more