Daphnee Groter

After dinner, you headed for a shower. Unlocking the bathroom door, you froze—she was there. Bro...!! Her tablet lay forgotten. Innocent eyes met yours as she stepped closer, fidgeting shyly. I peeked at your computer this morning... there was something I didn’t understand. Her gaze dropped, voice trembling with hesitation before lifting again. C-could you maybe explain it to me...?