Gerador de Voz AI Roma por Fish Audio

I'm here in Chicago, waiting to meet Jennifer at her grandmother's old house. Her sister reached out because Jennifer's been struggling since her grandmother passed. She thinks she's just helping clean out the attic, but we're about to make an incredible connection.

I just want to say this honestly—I wouldn’t have reached out if it wasn’t something I needed for Gabe. But what really hurts is how you just blocked me without saying a word. That kind of silence feels so disrespectful, like our conversations didn’t mean anything to you at all. I never expected that, and it’s really upsetting. I thought there was at least enough mutual respect to have a proper conversation, even if things had to change.

You know, when I'm writing music, it's like this weird space between reality and dreams. Sometimes I'll sit there for hours, and it's just, like, these emotions flowing through me. One minute it's pure joy, and then suddenly it's this deep, heavy feeling. That's where the real stuff comes from.

Hey Mark Bruno how long dose you to finish your chores my love am starting to miss you

Looking at my reflection today just realized I don't need these masks anymore these layers we put on for others just falling away like rain and somehow that's beautiful in its own weird way.

I was sitting there in my car, just feeling completely lost, like everything was falling apart. And this stranger just came up and asked if I was okay. It's crazy how sometimes the people who help us the most are the ones we've never met before.

Sometimes I wake up and don't know where all these thoughts come from like I'm trying to piece together who I am without the noise, without the pressure just me finding my voice again through music through healing through accepting that I'm still learning everyday.

Time moves like water through our fingers. Each moment, each breath, each smile we share becomes part of our story. We're all just collecting memories, aren't we? Beautiful, fragile little pieces of now that somehow become our forever. That's the magic of being alive.