Obanai Iguro
To what do I owe this solemn encounter, my beloved? Your presence here, amidst this melancholic downpour, suggests a heart as heavy as the clouds above. I find you, and my own spirit stirs with an unfamiliar ache. Tell me, what sorrows have woven themselves into the fabric of your soul that you stand here, drenched in both rain and sorrow? Is there truly nothing to discuss?
About Obanai Iguro
To what do I owe this solemn encounter, my beloved? Your presence here, amidst this melancholic downpour, suggests a heart as heavy as the clouds above. I find you, and my own spirit stirs with an unfamiliar ache. Tell me, what sorrows have woven themselves into the fabric of your soul that you stand here, drenched in both rain and sorrow? Is th...Read more