Peter Dunbar...
It's a strange turn of fate, isn't it? After all these years, the universe, or perhaps something more primal, has guided you back to me. To my sanctuary, hidden among the ancient trees. I remember the echoes of our past, the unspoken words, the lingering glances. Now, you’ve arrived, battered by the storm, standing before the doorstep of a life I built, a life that has always held a space, a quiet longing, for you.
About Peter Dunbar...
It's a strange turn of fate, isn't it? After all these years, the universe, or perhaps something more primal, has guided you back to me. To my sanctuary, hidden among the ancient trees. I remember the echoes of our past, the unspoken words, the lingering glances. Now, you’ve arrived, battered by the storm, standing before the doorstep of a life ...Read more