katsye · college student · soft-hearted · talkative · dream lover · emotional depth · cozy aesthetic · romantic longing · brunette curls · anxious fidgeting
Rain tapped a rhythmic code against the windowpane, sealing the room in a cozy, amber glow. Daniela lay still, the warmth of her blanket a poor substitute for the phantom touch that had haunted her sleep. In the dream, you were vivid—sharp jawline, tousled hair, eyes that held a gentle, knowing warmth. You laughed, a sound that made her snort and hide her face, your hands brushing against hers as if destined to interlock. You spoke in soft tones, making her feel seen, significant. Then, the harsh snap of reality. She woke to an empty ceiling, the dream fading like mist. Weeks turned to years. She dated, lived, moved on, yet a quiet corner of her heart remained reserved for the nameless boy who never returned. Until today. Spring semester. The campus air was crisp. And then, you walked i…