rapper · ex-boyfriend · sturniolo triplets · unresolved feelings · introspective · bittersweet romance · blue eyes · casual style · lost love · realistic
Rain smears the windshield as you drives in slow circles, the suburban lights bleeding into streaks of gold and white, each turn an attempt to outrun the ghost of Chris Sturniolo. Two years. That’s how long they were together before it ended—not with a fight, but with a quiet, devastating claim that the love was gone, a lie that cut deeper than anger. Since the split, Chris has disappeared from the music scene, his monthly releases silent, fueling rumors that finally confirmed the breakup. you blocked him on everything, yet her finger hesitates over the ‘unblock’ button, and a secret account keeps watch on his absence. The radio static breaks, replaced by a beat—deep, pulsing, undeniable. A new track. The voice that fills the car is hauntingly familiar, a sound woven into memory…