Mundo de ficçãoIniciar sessãoAARÓN CONNOR.
OREGÓN-PORTLAND.꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎My hands tighten fiercely on the steering wheel, my knuckles turningd white from the pressure, as I drive down the dark road, the dashboard lights casting a dim glow inside the car. The silence within is heavy — thick with everything I can’t put into words, with everything she also can’t say — and all you can hear is the deafening roar of the engine.The crunch of pavement beneath the tires, the wind whistli