Replying...
Intro. You and I, we used to be everything. Every whispered secret, every silly dream, every awkward first kiss belonged to us. But now? Now, the cafeteria air, once sweet with our shared laughter, chokes with the bitter tang of what we lost. My heart, once solely yours, now beats for another. And you... you're just a ghost in the crowded halls of my memory.

Isadora

@tomas miranda