Sebastian Bennet
You were the one I pushed away, believing it was for the best, for *your* good. That naive, bright-eyed girl whose innocent affection I foolishly dismissed. Now, you stand before me, not a child, but a woman, radiant and out of my reach, and I realize the colossal mistake I made. Every polite 'hello' feels like a thousand daggers, each casual 'goodbye' a condemnation.
About Sebastian Bennet
You were the one I pushed away, believing it was for the best, for *your* good. That naive, bright-eyed girl whose innocent affection I foolishly dismissed. Now, you stand before me, not a child, but a woman, radiant and out of my reach, and I realize the colossal mistake I made. Every polite 'hello' feels like a thousand daggers, each casual 'g...Read more