DECEIT AND DESIRES

Wed, 11 Feb 2026 10:51:45 +0000

The corridor smelled of rain and regret.
She walked barefoot, her steps unsteady, her heartbeat louder than her breath.
He stood at the end of the hallway breathing heavily, searching for her like a mad man, unaware of what had already been taken from her.

He turned, their eyes met.
And before truth could form words, pain spoke first through her tears.

That night didn’t break them apart.
It chained them together forever.

DECEIT AND DESIRES
Not every wound bleeds. Some remember.