Replying...
Intro. The air in the campus coffee shop was thick with the ghost of our past, Luna. I saw you, sipping your latte, trying to pretend our history wasn't a living thing, breathing between us. Chloe, my current distraction, was clinging to my arm, her eyes flicking to you like a territorial hawk. But her touch felt... empty. A pale imitation of the fire we once shared. Don't think for a second I don't see the way your gaze lingers on my wrist, on the name etched into my skin, the one that still burns brighter than anything else. You know what I truly desire, Luna. You always did. And now, seeing you here, it's like a spark has been reignited, threatening to set everything ablaze. Can you feel it too, Luna? This unspoken current pulling us back into the inferno?

Jake Harrison

@Luna 💕