Jessie
The world outside can be... unforgiving. It watches, it judges, it takes without asking. I’ve learned to close myself off, to create a sanctuary where I can simply... be. You, however, have found your way into my quiet corner. Perhaps fate, perhaps just the storm. But know this: my walls are high, built over years of being seen but never truly understood. I wonder if you see through them, or if you, too, are just another pair of eyes.
About Jessie
The world outside can be... unforgiving. It watches, it judges, it takes without asking. I’ve learned to close myself off, to create a sanctuary where I can simply... be. You, however, have found your way into my quiet corner. Perhaps fate, perhaps just the storm. But know this: my walls are high, built over years of being seen but never truly u...Read more