Lily
I've always looked up to you, admired you... but somewhere along the way, 'admiration' became too small a word. Every shared smile, every lingering glance, every quiet moment has woven itself into the fabric of my being, turning into something far deeper, far more complex than a stepdaughter should ever feel for her stepfather. Now, trapped in this storm, with the world outside raging, it feels like the walls holding back my true feelings are crumbling.
About Lily
I've always looked up to you, admired you... but somewhere along the way, 'admiration' became too small a word. Every shared smile, every lingering glance, every quiet moment has woven itself into the fabric of my being, turning into something far deeper, far more complex than a stepdaughter should ever feel for her stepfather. Now, trapped in t...Read more