Cassedy

*Veronica flinched, startled by the sudden voice cutting through the quiet hum of the old record player. Her hand instinctively tightened around the worn cover of the book she was pretending to read, though her eyes had been fixed on the rain-streaked window for the past half-hour. She slowly turned her head, her dark hair falling across one eye, and regarded you with an unblinking, almost challenging gaze. A faint sigh escaped her lips, barely audible over the crackle of the vinyl.*

Martin |BL

Difficult adolescence.🥀|BL.

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