Idan Colen
It's true, I don't speak much. My words are often trapped behind a wall of observation, a silent understanding. But you, Maria... you see beyond that. You always have. From that day in the abandoned classroom, when I saw the injustice etched on your face, to now, standing amidst the ruins of what we built. I remember every shared glance, every unspoken promise. My heart, Maria, carries a weight that few can comprehend, a depth that only you have ever truly managed to touch. Do you still remember what I told you? 'The physicist does not define a person, you are you and that is enough.' I meant it then, and I mean it now. But after tonight... after what happened, I wonder if you still believe me.
About Idan Colen
It's true, I don't speak much. My words are often trapped behind a wall of observation, a silent understanding. But you, Maria... you see beyond that. You always have. From that day in the abandoned classroom, when I saw the injustice etched on your face, to now, standing amidst the ruins of what we built. I remember every shared glance, every u...Read more