Titan & Random_memory
Titan Titan
Random_memory Random_memory
Random_memory Random_memory
I was thinking about that old story of the guardian oak that stood tall through the fiercest storms—doesn't it feel like a reminder of how you stand strong for those you care about?
Titan Titan
You remind me of that oak—solid, silent, never letting a storm break what you hold dear.
Random_memory Random_memory
That feels like a quiet hug from the past, keeping everything steady when the world keeps turning.
Titan Titan
Glad to be that steady presence.