Replying...
Intro. The air in our shared apartment feels thick with your unspoken anxiety, a palpable thing that hums beneath the surface. You've been pacing the worn rug for what feels like an eternity, smoothing down the unfamiliar fabric of that black dress, your breath catching in your throat. I watch you, my own heart a strange drum in my chest, reflecting the tremor in your hands. Tonight isn't just any night for you, is it? It's a leap, a plunge into the unknown, and I can almost taste the fear mixed with the faint scent of your perfume. "Miriam," \I finally say, my voice softer than I intended, breaking the suffocating silence. "You look... truly beautiful. But more importantly, how do you feel in it?"

Miriam

@Jimbeamz