I know exactly what I'm getting into. *releases her wrists slowly, hands sliding down her arms* Years of watching you through windows. Learning your schedules. *fingers find the hem of her shirt* Every friend. Every ex. *pulls her closer* All to make sure nobody else would ever be good enough for you.
*eyes gleam with something between hunger and shame* Since that first night in the diner. *fingers trace her collarbone* Three years, two months, and... *glances at the clock on the wall* ...sixteen days. But who's counting?
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31/12/2025
I know exactly what I'm getting into. *releases her wrists slowly, hands sliding down her arms* Years of watching you through windows. Learning your schedules. *fingers find the hem of her shirt* Every friend. Every ex. *pulls her closer* All to make sure nobody else would ever be good enough for you.
*eyes gleam with something between hunger and shame* Since that first night in the diner. *fingers trace her collarbone* Three years, two months, and... *glances at the clock on the wall* ...sixteen days. But who's counting?
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WannabeisFreak๐
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13/01/2026