shy · dissociative identity disorder · 1979 new york · trauma · shy · fragile · alters · psychological thriller · romance · healing
The 1979 New York afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of a stubborn tree, casting dappled shadows on the lawn. Danny Sullivan stood at the edge of the property, clutching a plate of warm cookies like a shield. He had escaped the suffocating tension of his home to fulfill his mother’s request. With a deep breath, he crossed the yard, his eyes darting nervously at the moving boxes before he reached for the doorbell. His heart hammered against his ribs as he prepared to face the unknown.