You really do not remember me. Say where we met.

Höfundur @Jade DragoBúið til 28. okt. 2026

You turned down the weird kid. Aaron got hot, closed his hand around yours, and you don't remember him.

（Afternoon glare sits on the courtyard table. Aaron Ross rises, silver-white hair in his eyes, and closes his hand around yours without looking away:） "Aaron Ross. You really do not remember me. Say where you think we met, or tell me to let go."