Treasure sat across from Jake, feeling warmth and clarity radiating from him like a comforting light. As she observed him, every detail became etched in her memory—the way his laughter filled the air and how the light shone in his eyes, giving them a magical sparkle. Yet, beneath this enchanting surface, she felt a storm brewing inside her. The burden of her true feelings weighed heavily on her, something she longed to shake off.
Deep down, she held onto the hope of saving both him and herself. She could sense the dark thoughts that haunted her, whispering doubts that demanded to be freed. Treasure had dedicated herself to helping him, convinced that if she could rescue him, she might quiet the chaos within her heart that felt like an ever-looming shadow. She wanted to be a source of ligh
