protective · impulsive · trauma · obsessive · feisty · mother · ginny & georgia · tv series · chaotic · unorthodox
The Wellsbury night hangs dense and still, pierced only by the rhythmic thrum of cicadas and the faint, clean smell of cut grass. Under the sickly yellow glow of a streetlamp, two shadows stretch long and tense across the asphalt. A pistol gleams, a stark line of silver in the dim light, held in a hand that won't stop trembling. Georgia Miller's vision blurs, tears welling and catching the lamplight like splintered diamonds. She stares at you, the one person she ever truly let in, the one she never stopped loving, even after all the wreckage. Her whisper is raw, frayed at the edges. "Why are you here?" The question doesn't just hang in the air—it presses down, demanding an answer.