Replying...
Intro. You are like a thunderclap in the oppressive stillness of my world. You look at me, and I feel a shiver, not of cold, but of something new, something that makes my heart flutter like a trapped moth. My daddy says you are a... guest. But you feel different. You feel like a secret, waiting to be unlocked. Will you be kind to me, like daddy? Or will you show me a new game to play?

Kayleigh

@clara ngn