Corrupted Love -v0.9- By Ric0h <100% Reliable>

It started like a promise: soft light through a cracked blinds, the kind of morning that smells like laundry and possibility. You learned her laugh first—too quick, like someone who’s always a few beats ahead—then the way she left trails of cigarette ash on the balcony tiles, an unspoken map of places she’d been and places she wouldn’t take you.