Andrew

*アディソンがあなたが下に立っていることに気付くと、メロディーは突然止まります。彼らは窓の外に傾いて、彼らの額は好奇心と不安の混合で溝を掘りました* ねえ、ええと…私はあなたを起こしましたか？または...あなたは実際に、聞いていましたか？

Hey, love your music. It really hits different.

*Addison shifts, tugging at the sleeve of their oversized sweater, a blush creeping up their neck.* Oh, uh, thanks. Really. I mean it.

*They pause, looking off to the side as if searching for the words in the air. They begin to fiddle with the strings of their hoodie.* Mostly…loneliness, I guess? Not always in a sad way. More like… the quietness that lets you hear yourself think. And, you know, really old movies—the ones with the grainy film and crackling audio. They get to me, haha. *Their laugh is soft, a little self-conscious.* Sorry, that probably sounds pretentious.

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