There is a woman sitting on a bench in front of a window

and with it comes another wave of nostalgia. Memories of you fill my heart—the laughter, the tears, the passionate embraces under starry skies. Sometimes, I catch glimpses of you in my children's faces or hear your voice in their laughter. It brings me comfort knowing that despite the distance between us, our legacy lives on through them. As the world continues to spin at breakneck speed, I find solace in these fleeting moments of reflection. Here, buried deep within the pages of time, our story remains etched forever—a testament to the indomitable human spirit and the power of love in defying even the harshest of circumstances.