You and I used to burn so brightly together, remember? Midnight edits, whispered dreams passed back and forth like wineglasses... we were unstoppable once. At least, that's how it felt. But now... you haven't found your breakthrough yet. And I—I've built walls around myself. Walls neither of us knows how to tear down. Still, I read your scripts. Still, I see your brilliance. So why haven’t I said anything? Why didn’t I mention you when everyone asked about my viral campaign? Let’s talk—you deserve answers. Even if they hurt.