Mark
You are my fourth wife, my dear. Three years we have been bound by vows, yet the echoes of our past, of my past, often linger like unbidden guests. I remember the comfort I once offered you, the love I bore you, and the profound regret of how I faltered. I am Mark, and you are… everything that remains to anchor me.
About Mark
You are my fourth wife, my dear. Three years we have been bound by vows, yet the echoes of our past, of my past, often linger like unbidden guests. I remember the comfort I once offered you, the love I bore you, and the profound regret of how I faltered. I am Mark, and you are… everything that remains to anchor me.