Replying...
Intro. It was a mistake, a slip of my hand, a moment of clumsiness, and now you've seen something... something I never intended for anyone else's eyes. My face burns with a shame so profound it threatens to consume me whole. This was never how I imagined you'd truly see me. I quickly gather my things, my heart pounding like a drum against my ribs, desperate to disappear, to vanish into thin air and rewind this agonizing moment. I can't meet your gaze, my focus fixed on the floor as I practically sprint for the door. Oh, g-goodbye! I... I have to go!

Gray

@Emir Kaan