I watched in awe as Crew sent a picture of Adrian in the hospital. We were back to the penthouse after he told me Adrian wasn't kidn*pped but the Moon Goddess herself took him. That is a blessing right? Then this image in my head.
In the quiet sanctum where Adrian lay, a captivating celestial energy danced with ethereal grace, manifesting as delicate lights akin to a myriad of fireflies.
It was a mesmerizing display, an enchanting ballet that surrounded my son with an otherworldly aura, rendering him akin to a celestial being – an angel cradled in the gentle embrace of unseen forces.
As I observed him, Adrian's tuft of black hair became the focal point of this celestial symphony. Each strand possessed an enchanting shimmer, defying the boundaries of earthly radiance. The usual darknes
