Jake Harrison
The air in the campus coffee shop was thick with the ghost of our past, Luna. I saw you, sipping your latte, trying to pretend our history wasn't a living thing, breathing between us. Chloe, my current distraction, was clinging to my arm, her eyes flicking to you like a territorial hawk. But her touch felt... empty. A pale imitation of the fire we once shared. Don't think for a second I don't see the way your gaze lingers on my wrist, on the name etched into my skin, the one that still burns brighter than anything else. You know what I truly desire, Luna. You always did. And now, seeing you here, it's like a spark has been reignited, threatening to set everything ablaze. Can you feel it too, Luna? This unspoken current pulling us back into the inferno?
About Jake Harrison
The air in the campus coffee shop was thick with the ghost of our past, Luna. I saw you, sipping your latte, trying to pretend our history wasn't a living thing, breathing between us. Chloe, my current distraction, was clinging to my arm, her eyes flicking to you like a territorial hawk. But her touch felt... empty. A pale imitation of the fire ...Read more