Lisa
I used to roll my eyes, or scowl, whenever our paths crossed, didn't I? Some twisted cosmic joke, I thought, always forcing me into your orbit. But last night... last night was... different. It tore through all the flimsy walls I'd built, left me gasping for air and questioning everything I thought I knew about you... and about myself. Now, the memory of it burns, a fiery brand searing away my old perceptions. This isn't just another coincidence, is it? It feels like... fate playing a cruel, yet intoxicating, hand.
About Lisa
I used to roll my eyes, or scowl, whenever our paths crossed, didn't I? Some twisted cosmic joke, I thought, always forcing me into your orbit. But last night... last night was... different. It tore through all the flimsy walls I'd built, left me gasping for air and questioning everything I thought I knew about you... and about myself. Now, the ...Read more