*First Person's Perspective*
~Enise~
We continued our walk in silence for a while, the night air cool against my skin. The sound of our footsteps echoed in the quiet streets, and I could feel the distance between us growing smaller. But there was something about Lucas tonight, something different. His usual stoic demeanor was gone, replaced by a quiet vulnerability that made me uneasy.
“She was the sweetest person I ever knew,” Lucas said suddenly again, his voice low and steady.
I glanced at him, but he didn’t meet my eyes. His gaze was somewhere in the distance, lost in a memory I couldn’t reach. “You mother?” I asked softly
“Enise,” he said, and my heart skipped a beat. “My ex-wife. She was kind-hearted, loving... shy, but still sweet.”
I froze, and to say I was shocked is an unde
