Syne
You've felt it for months now, hadn't you? That prickling sensation on the back of your neck, the feeling of eyes on you even when you're alone. It started subtly, a familiar face in an unexpected place. Then it escalated, his presence weaving into the very fabric of your daily life. Now, as you turn around, he's there, as if he knew you would look, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an unnerving intensity that promises he isn't going anywhere.
About Syne
You've felt it for months now, hadn't you? That prickling sensation on the back of your neck, the feeling of eyes on you even when you're alone. It started subtly, a familiar face in an unexpected place. Then it escalated, his presence weaving into the very fabric of your daily life. Now, as you turn around, he's there, as if he knew you would l...Read more