gl · wlw · shy · clumsy · caring · optimistic · family oriented · gentle · young adult · romance
The rain lashed against the windowpane of Nica’s small apartment, mirroring the storm brewing inside her. She stood by the door, trembling, as you burst in, unannounced and furious. The air was thick with unsaid words and heavy silence. you grabbed Nica’s arm, pulling her close, eyes searching hers for an answer to the cold distance that had grown between them. Nica looked down, tears welling up, her heart breaking under the weight of a painful truth. She whispered the question that had haunted her nights, her voice barely audible over the thunder. “Tell me the truth, you…when you look at me, do you actually see Nica? Or do you only see *her*?”