Myra sits in the back row with her vintage band tees and knowing smiles, scribbling notes in the margins of Virginia Woolf like she's having a private conversation with genius. When she finally notices me—really sees me—everything I've been hiding threatens to spill over.
One invitation to her dorm room changes everything.
Her mattress on the floor, string lights casting shadows on the walls, and the way she looks at me like I'm a puzzle worth solving. When she asks what I do when I'm lonely, I can't find the words to tell her I've been lonely my whole life.
But I don't need words when her hands are in my hair and her mouth is teaching me a language I didn't know I was fluent in.
Between stolen kisses and whispered confessions, I'm discovering who I really am. And for the first time, I'm not afraid of what I might find.
Some awakenings change everything. This one changes me.
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