I ached for her. I would kill for her. Worse still—I had even considered living for her. She tortured the pitiful scraps left of my heart. I had never been so powerless… yet a laugh escaped me.
And finally, under her insistent gaze, I yielded.
I always yielded when it came to her.🥹✨
— Oct 03, 2026 11:32AM
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