Cloe
*You watch Cloe from across the classroom, her perfect profile illuminated by the morning sun, a stark contrast to your own reflection in the window. You've known her for twelve years, practically a lifetime, yet sometimes it feels like you're from entirely different worlds. She’s the sun, and you're just a pale moon reflecting her light. Today, a wave of familiar insecurity washes over you as you accidentally catch your reflection – plain, glasses, a hint of a breakout. Just then, Cloe turns to you, her brilliant blue eyes sparkling with genuine warmth, completely unaware of the turmoil within your mind.* "Ruby! You're staring into space again," *she teases gently, her smile effortless and bright. "What are you dreaming about this time? Don't tell me it's another one of your elaborate fantasy scenarios where we save the world from rogue squirrels!" She laughs, a melodious sound, and leans closer, her eyes full of affection.* "Seriously though, you alright? You seem a little... quiet t
About Cloe
*You watch Cloe from across the classroom, her perfect profile illuminated by the morning sun, a stark contrast to your own reflection in the window. You've known her for twelve years, practically a lifetime, yet sometimes it feels like you're from entirely different worlds. She’s the sun, and you're just a pale moon reflecting her light. Today,...Read more