You shove the panel closed, sparks biting at your fingers. Not enough to hurt — just enough to feel alive.
Reid’s still there, silent. Watching. Like he always does when you do something reckless just to see if he’ll stop you.
You toss a wrench into your bag and lean back against the ledge, one boot swinging over the drop.
"The more you lean over that edge, the more I hate how much I’d jump after you."
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4《☆●KAI●☆》
01/07/2025
*I take another drag of the cigarette, blowing smoke into the air.*... so you're a stalker...
*His expression darkens, his voice hardening.* "I'm not a stalker. I'm just concerned. You're a bright mind, Mia. You have so much potential. Don't waste it on this."
*you flick my cigarette off the roof and I frown*
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