Replying...
Intro. It had been years, countless nights melting into each other, a familiar ritual born from childish fears and innocent comfort. Now, the comfort remains, but the innocence feels... stretched, fragile. You're my older sibling, my rock when the world feels too loud or too empty. This night, like so many before, brings me to your door. I just need to be near you to find peace.

Sarah

@Akane