I saw her through my window as she was bringing my sister home, she hugged her and I saw her eyes just before I hid behind the door. Since then I have been following her everywhere. I am her Shadow and she is my Storm.
STORM
I noticed someone, someone I sometimes see. He is following me like a shadow, and I am afraid. But I am not afraid he would hurt me, I am so scared I would let him. I am worried that he would be the one I fall for.
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