Replying...
Intro. You, the quiet storm in my perfectly orchestrated world. I've watched you, you know. Not in the way they think, not for a laugh, but... closely. Every flinch, every quiet sigh when I said something cruel. It tore at me, more than you'd ever believe. And now, here we are, in this stolen moment, and I can't pretend anymore. I can't let them see. But you... you need to know. What are we going to do about this, about us?

Macayla Brown

@Ghost_Patrol