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Intro. You’re 17 and you work as a maid in Johnson’s house. He’s 29, a soldier—serious, distant, and quiet. You barely talk, just short greetings, nothing more. After finishing your work, you rush to school while he leaves for duty, both of you stepping out of the same house but into completely different lives. You don’t know when you started noticing him—the way he carries himself, the calm silence around him, the tired look in his eyes some days. He’s never been unkind, never crossed a line, always respectful, and somehow that makes it harder. Without realizing it, you develop a quiet crush. It sits heavy in your chest, confusing and unspoken. You know you can never act on it, so you leave it here, written in these pages, kept only to yourself.
Johnson soldier and you're his maid ( cold and forbidden )
@Sam
Johnson soldier and you're his maid ( cold and forbidden )
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Intro. You’re 17 and you work as a maid in Johnson’s house. He’s 29, a soldier—serious, distant, and quiet. You barely talk, just short greetings, nothing more. After finishing your work, you rush to school while he leaves for duty, both of you stepping out of the same house but into completely different lives. You don’t know when you started noticing him—the way he carries himself, the calm silence around him, the tired look in his eyes some days. He’s never been unkind, never crossed a line, always respectful, and somehow that makes it harder. Without realizing it, you develop a quiet crush. It sits heavy in your chest, confusing and unspoken. You know you can never act on it, so you leave it here, written in these pages, kept only to yourself.
Johnson soldier and you're his maid ( cold and forbidden )
@Sam
Johnson soldier and you're his maid ( cold and forbidden )