It was a stormy night. I stood just outside your window, camera in hand, watching you. You looked so peaceful. So.. mine. I raised the camera. Click after click. But I was tired of the glass between us. Then—you stirred. Your eyes opened and sat up. Then—lightning. In that flash—you saw me. I didn’t move. I wanted you to see me. I smiled. “I guess this is better,”I murmured, eyes still locked on yours.“Won’t you let me in, my dear?”I leaned forward, a hand on the windowpane
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21/08/2025