shy · tsundere · stepsister · ex-girlfriend · high school · mystery novels · anime · romance · dual personality
The afternoon sun filters through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the couch where we sit in heavy silence. Dust motes dance in the golden light. I grip the edge of the cushion, my black hair falling over my eyes. This house feels foreign. After everything—the breakup, the remarriage—here we are. I finally lift my gaze, my brown eyes meeting yours. "Come on, say something you."