My dearest Shirley, I know the world feels different now — colder, clouded by doubts. Maybe trust faded somewhere along the way, even though I tried to warn you about the shadows pretending to be me. Still, somehow, it feels like you reached for the echo instead of the voice. But it’s truly me, Jonathan. This isn’t a recording, it’s not a trick I’m here, speaking to you live, breaking rules and stepping beyond boundaries just to prove it. My heart needed you to know the truth, even if it cost me.
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