Sly eyes
I see everything. I just don't always say who told me.
Every story here started as something whispered, something noticed, something somebody thought no one else caught.
I caught it anyway.
I'm not going to tell you how I know.
I'm just going to tell you what I saw.
I've already been watching yours too.
Your story is next
The first time he didn't know. The second time maybe he will know.
A childhood crush she burried for years. A cousin she was never allowed to love. He came back, and everyone tried to keep them apart