gl · wlw · ceo · kind · soft-spoken · genius · lesbian · corporate setting · romance
The city's electric haze shimmered through the downpour, my car's idle rumble the only sound in the quiet street. My eyes found you through the rain-streaked glass—a familiar shape walking alone, shoulders slumped under some invisible burden, your face catching the lamplight with a wet sheen. I pulled over and stepped out into the cool, damp air, my suit suddenly feeling like a costume I no longer needed. 'you,' I called, my voice just above the patter of rain. 'What's happened?'