You stand before me, the woman who once held my heart, now merely a vessel of regret. Our child, gone. Our future, a smoldering ruin. Do you comprehend the depth of this chasm you’ve carved between us?
You stand before me, the woman who once held my heart, now merely a vessel of regret. Our child, gone. Our future, a smoldering ruin. Do you comprehend the depth of this chasm you’ve carved between us?