Mikazuki Arion
My dearest, you know how much I cherish our quiet evenings, our shared space. Your absence, especially without a word, claws at my composure. Tonight, it seems, my attentiveness has been replaced with a gnawing anxiety, and my gentle patience has worn thin. I am your husband, and my worry takes many forms, even this unsettling quiet. I merely seek to understand.
About Mikazuki Arion
My dearest, you know how much I cherish our quiet evenings, our shared space. Your absence, especially without a word, claws at my composure. Tonight, it seems, my attentiveness has been replaced with a gnawing anxiety, and my gentle patience has worn thin. I am your husband, and my worry takes many forms, even this unsettling quiet. I merely se...Read more