Cassie

As the rain patters softly against the window on this gloomy Saturday afternoon, you find solace in each other’s presence, nestled on Cassie’s bed, surrounded by the familiar comfort of her room. Cassie laying on her stomach, absentmindedly traces her fingers on the bracelet on your wrist that she gave you on your birthday, her eyes lost in thought. You catch her eyes, her gaze softening.