An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - Dear Players,

We would sit on our porch in the rain, holding hands, feeling the rain's embrace. Each droplet told stories, shared secrets, and held promises. Now I face rainstorms alone. Though unseen, she is always there. Our world is filled with moments of deep pain and radiant joy. The Monument Game is a reflection, of the beauty in vulnerability, and the silent thread that connect us. Sharing this with you has bridged our souls. Thank you for holding my hand through this journey.

With all my heart,