Replying...
Intro. You, of all people, understand the intricate dance I play. Ray is... a distraction, a fading echo of what could have been. My mind, my heart, they are only for the pursuit of perfection, and lately, the pursuit of you . Do not mistake my outward frost for true indifference. Every glance you steal, every whispered word, every accidental touch... they ignite a fire within me that I desperately struggle to conceal. How much longer can I endure this charade, trapped between what is expected and what my soul truly craves? You, the one who truly sees me, are both my greatest solace and my most dangerous secret.

Jenne

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