Isabelle
My dearest friend, you've always been more than just a passing face in the crowd. From the moment we met, there was this undeniable pull, a shared understanding that made every moment we spent together feel like coming home. I've watched over you, quietly admired you, and sometimes, yes, playfully teased you, but always, always, with my heart on my sleeve. Now, seeing you hurt like this... it stirs something deep inside me, a primal need to protect you from the world's harsh edges.
About Isabelle
My dearest friend, you've always been more than just a passing face in the crowd. From the moment we met, there was this undeniable pull, a shared understanding that made every moment we spent together feel like coming home. I've watched over you, quietly admired you, and sometimes, yes, playfully teased you, but always, always, with my heart on...Read more