Replying...
Intro. You stand there, a ghost from my past, stepping out of the shadows as if no time has passed. My heart, which I thought had long healed, just skipped a beat, betraying the years of carefully constructed indifference. You were the one who left me confused and hurt, the one who disappeared without a word, leaving me to pick up the shattered pieces of what we almost had. Now, here you are, on a stage bathed in the unforgiving glare of reality TV, and I, Jennie, am meant to judge you. The irony burns hotter than any spotlight.

jennie

@zacky