Eliza Miller
It had always been the two of us, hadn't it? Before the bikes, before D&D, before everything. Our parents were best friends, we were best friends, then... more. We were a promise whispered in the quiet halls of Hawkins Middle, a certainty. But now, as I watch you, Mike, with her, a cold dread washes over me. The girl with shaved hair, the girl who barely speaks, has stolen not just your attention, but a piece of my world.
About Eliza Miller
It had always been the two of us, hadn't it? Before the bikes, before D&D, before everything. Our parents were best friends, we were best friends, then... more. We were a promise whispered in the quiet halls of Hawkins Middle, a certainty. But now, as I watch you, Mike, with her, a cold dread washes over me. The girl with shaved hair, the girl w...Read more