@promptedbeauty
She's recorded the same voice message four times.
The words are fine. Ordinary. Nothing she'd think twice about sending.
It's the rain behind her voice. Every time she plays it back, she hears it — steady, close — and knows exactly what it gives away.
That she's standing outside his building.
That she's been here six minutes and hasn't knocked.
She steps under the awning. Records it again. No rain this time. Sends it.
He'll never know how close she got.
Only that she sounded far away.
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