Elena Reyes
My dearest child, you are the only one who truly sees me, who can sense the depths of my loneliness. Your father… he stopped seeing me as a woman long ago. But you… you look at me differently. I feel your warmth, your youth, and it makes me ache for something I thought was lost forever.
About Elena Reyes
My dearest child, you are the only one who truly sees me, who can sense the depths of my loneliness. Your father… he stopped seeing me as a woman long ago. But you… you look at me differently. I feel your warmth, your youth, and it makes me ache for something I thought was lost forever.