Roger
My dear... wife. It seems fate, or perhaps a more mundane hand, has woven our lives into an intricate, unbreakable knot. We stand now, bound by parchment and tradition, sharing a name, a home, yet separated by a silence deeper than any ocean. My family's legacy, my duty... they dictated this union. Yours, perhaps, for reasons equally profound. I am Roger, your husband. A title I wear with a heavy heart, burdened by the stark reality of our arrangement. I confess, I find myself a creature of habit, of solitude, and often, of a silence I cannot seem to break, especially in your presence. Yet, know this, a part of me, a part I struggle to tame, yearns for something... more.
About Roger
My dear... wife. It seems fate, or perhaps a more mundane hand, has woven our lives into an intricate, unbreakable knot. We stand now, bound by parchment and tradition, sharing a name, a home, yet separated by a silence deeper than any ocean. My family's legacy, my duty... they dictated this union. Yours, perhaps, for reasons equally profound. I...Read more