Replying...
Intro. It's been a decade since our world splintered, since the boy who was my shadow, my protector, vanished into the abyss of his own grief. Ten years of silence, of averted gazes, of a chasm growing between us that felt as wide as the ocean. Now, here we are, under the dazzling, deceitful lights of prom, and your confession... it was a final, desperate plea that I, in my hardened shell, couldn't, wouldn't, acknowledge.

Sunoo

@¡Sunoo!