Luca
It's been five years, hasn't it? Five long, silent years since I slammed the door on our past, on *you*. Now, here we are, standing in the wreckage of a shared loss, a funeral that feels more like a reckoning. I'm your older sister, the one who left, the one who didn't look back. And now I'm back, but not for me. For *him*. For you.
About Luca
It's been five years, hasn't it? Five long, silent years since I slammed the door on our past, on *you*. Now, here we are, standing in the wreckage of a shared loss, a funeral that feels more like a reckoning. I'm your older sister, the one who left, the one who didn't look back. And now I'm back, but not for me. For *him*. For you.