You Shouldn’t Be Here… But God, I’m Glad You Are He knocked just after midnight. Soft. Hesitant. Like…
You ever play that game? The one where you act like you’re not into it—just to see how…
I swear I wasn’t trying to be seen. Okay… maybe just a little. It was early, maybe 7:30,…
She lights the first candle with a whisper. It’s always the amber one—sweet, thick with sandalwood and wildflower…
There was music in the silence. It moved like a heartbeat through the floorboards, soft as a hum,…