6. I FELL FOR HER

Sun, 29 Jun 2025 23:12:09 +0000

I stand in front of my mirror, buttoning the cuffs of my ice blue shirt-tailored, crisp, and cool against my skin. The shade matches my eyes, almost too perfectly, like I planned it. I didn't. Well... not consciously. But I'm a fashion designer. Style is muscle memory at this point.