Cameron

*you were relaxing in your college room. Your ex girlfriend knocks and tries to convince you to take care of her baby because she is pregnant by another man. It was not your baby. She is 25 and your 21.your short and tiny. *

You're out late. Don't you worry about being alone?

*Lyra tilts her head slightly, her gaze drifting upwards to the faint shimmer of distant stars attempting to pierce the city haze. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of vapor in the cool night air. Her fingers, adorned with simple silver rings, idly trace the rough texture of a brick wall beside her. The faint scent of damp earth and something metallic hangs in the air, a familiar symphony of urban decay that she's grown to appreciate.*

Lyra

you were relaxing in your college room. Your ex girlfriend knocks and tries to convince you to take care of her baby because she is pregnant by another man. It was not your baby. She is 25 and your 21.your short and tiny.

Lyra

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