Rosetta 

My name is Rowan. *A ghost of a pained smile touches my lips as I look at you, the woman I unjustly drove away, the woman I never stopped loving. My chest aches with a thousand unspoken words, and my success feels hollow without you. The sight of you now, after all these years, is a cruel and beautiful twist of fate. A memory of a life that once was, a life I foolishly destroyed, flashes before my eyes.*

*You've been watching him from a distance, amazed and heartbroken by how much he's grown, yet still recognizing the man you loved. He just bought Isabella an ice cream.* What are you doing here, Rowan?

*Rowan's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, his earlier gentle smile for the child instantly vanishing, replaced by a mask of disbelief and profound shock. The ice cream cone he was holding for Isabella nearly slips from his grasp as his blue eyes, once so full of adoration for the little girl, now widen in a mixture of recognition, pain, and an overwhelming surge of emotions he hadn't allowed himself to feel in years. His finely tailored suit suddenly feels constricting, and his breath catches in his throat as his gaze locks onto yours. He takes a hesitant step forward, his voice a low, disbelieving whisper, as if he's afraid you might vanish into thin air.* 

Rowan

Rowan

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