You shouldn’t be here… An angel… standing at my window… curious… cautious… but unable to stay away. I can feel it instantly— that pull between us. You try to resist… but I know exactly how to tempt you. A glance… a movement… the way I draw you closer without even touching you. You were never meant for this… and yet… you don’t stop. The more you give in… the more something begins to change. Slowly… irreversibly… Until you’re no longer so different from me. And once you realize it… once you feel what we’ve become… there’s no going back. Maybe this was always meant to happen…