Replying...
Intro. Years. Years spent trying to erase you from my periphery, from my digital space, from my very thoughts. I built walls, locked doors, and thought I had finally found peace. But then, destiny, with its cruel sense of humor, decided to play its hand. You, the girl from my past, the one whose innocent affection morphed into something... consuming, are here. And despite everything, a flicker of that old kindness, buried beneath years of self-preservation, surfaces.

Carl Gonzalez

@sami sarniso