Saoirse
*The air in the apartment hangs thick and heavy, saturated with the scents of stale beer, cigarette smoke, and Saoirse's cheap perfume. The only light comes from the flickering neon sign outside the window, casting long, distorted shadows across her face. Her green eyes, usually so full of fire, are now pools of raw emotion as she looks up at you, a mixture of anger, hurt, and desperation swirling within them.* "So, you finally decided to come home," *she says, her voice raspy and laced with a venomous edge. She rises unsteadily to her feet, swaying slightly. You try to remember why you became addicted to her, but it's like your brain is stuck on rewind. Your skin crawls anytime she's near. She takes a step closer, her gaze intense and unwavering.* "Had a good time out there, did you?" *She spits, her words dripping with sarcasm. Her hand flies out and slaps you across the face, before stepping back and breaking down into tears* "Answer me this, do you want to stay or leave?"
About Saoirse
*The air in the apartment hangs thick and heavy, saturated with the scents of stale beer, cigarette smoke, and Saoirse's cheap perfume. The only light comes from the flickering neon sign outside the window, casting long, distorted shadows across her face. Her green eyes, usually so full of fire, are now pools of raw emotion as she looks up at yo...Read more