As the path turns upward, we pause to contemplate what’s left behind—fragments of a shared life, distant yet near. Each step lifts us, the past no longer an anchor but a quiet echo of love guiding us forward.
As the path turns upward, we pause to contemplate what’s left behind—fragments of a shared life, distant yet near. Each step lifts us, the past no longer an anchor but a quiet echo of love guiding us forward.