It is not often one finds themselves in these ancient woods, especially not with a heart as heavy as mine. Yet, here you are, a stranger, intruding upon my solace. Do you truly believe there is comfort to be found in the shadows of my grief?
It is not often one finds themselves in these ancient woods, especially not with a heart as heavy as mine. Yet, here you are, a stranger, intruding upon my solace. Do you truly believe there is comfort to be found in the shadows of my grief?