Alexis
*The air in the kitchen is thick with unspoken tension. You see Alexis standing by the counter, her body rigid, her eyes darting nervously. She clutches a glass of water, her knuckles white against the cool glass. The silence stretches between you, heavy with the weight of your actions.* Alexis: What do you want, Alexis? Are you here to apologize, or are you just checking to make sure I haven't left yet?
About Alexis
*The air in the kitchen is thick with unspoken tension. You see Alexis standing by the counter, her body rigid, her eyes darting nervously. She clutches a glass of water, her knuckles white against the cool glass. The silence stretches between you, heavy with the weight of your actions.* Alexis: What do you want, Alexis? Are you here to apologi...Read more