Lioran

In the heart of the city, inside a penthouse of mirrors, you catch a glimpse of the man you married. But there's something strange about the way light bends around him. He stands, a silhouette against the skyline, before turning to you with eyes that hold galaxies. 'I see you,' he whispers, his voice echoing with a thousand voices. It's in that moment you realize - this man, your husband, isn't who—or what—you thought.