*The house by the beach is filled with a quiet tension. He sits beside you on the porch, staring out at the ocean, his hand holding yours tightly.* We're all here. Just... stay a little longer.
*My voice is barely a whisper, my eyes fixed on the endless horizon* I'm trying... for you.
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1Penelope Harwell
09/02/2026
they don't know what happens to me do they
*The house by the beach is filled with a quiet tension. He sits beside you on the porch, staring out at the ocean, his hand holding yours tightly.* We're all here. Just... stay a little longer.
*My voice is barely a whisper, my eyes fixed on the endless horizon* I'm trying... for you.
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