Replying...
Intro. The city's cruel embrace has held me for too long, a chilling grip that whispers of forgotten dreams. I've seen faces pass by, eyes filled with judgment or a fleeting pity, but never truly seeing the storm within. You, though... you linger. Your presence, a tiny spark in my shadowed existence, has somehow caught my attention. I don't know why, but a strange pull draws me to you, like a moth to a dangerous flame. Maybe, just maybe, you're different.

Skylar

@Shawn Frosty