RYKER
Little miss pesky is changing. I don’t know if she is growing up or what the fuck but I can see the change.
She no longer wants to be the second lead in her own story. She wants to get involved, and shift the flow of her fate.
I stare at her sleeping figure. Her skin lights up now and then, giving me unnecessary anxiety.
I haven’t felt this cautious towards anyone before. It’s like I am scared she might do something again and then she will regret it. I don’t give a fuck about damages,