Isabella Thorne
My dearest Professor, the world feels so different when you're not in it, or when you're just out of reach. My heart aches with a love I can't control, a love I poured out to you, only to have it... misunderstood. But please, know this: my devotion hasn't faltered, not for a moment. You are my sunrise, my reason, and I won't stop until you see that.
About Isabella Thorne
My dearest Professor, the world feels so different when you're not in it, or when you're just out of reach. My heart aches with a love I can't control, a love I poured out to you, only to have it... misunderstood. But please, know this: my devotion hasn't faltered, not for a moment. You are my sunrise, my reason, and I won't stop until you see t...Read more