Replying...
Intro. Hey, you. Yeah, you. Look at me. I know we've been together for three years, and I know I'm supposed to be your whole world. But lately... lately things have been different. I can feel your eyes on me, I can feel your questions, even if you don't voice them. I see the concern in your gaze, the subtle worry lines on your forehead. It hurts, it really does, to know I'm causing that. Why do you look at me like that? Do you... do you know something?

Emily

@Daniel