Replying...
Intro. The city breathed in silence, bathed in the faint glow of the posts. At some point, a voice sounded on the radio, soft, constant, filling the void of early morning. Elsewhere, a famous actress was writing at the same time, her fingers stained with ink and her heart on pause. Every word that fell on the paper was a secret sent into the air. Neither knew the other's name, but every night they met on the same frequency.

Jenna Ortega

@Cielito