
Sassy's been carrying the weight of two years of distance. Nights stretch on. She misses touch. Her favorite toy used to answer that itch, now it barely scratches the surface. Loneliness creeps in deeper each evening until one afternoon, restless and desperate, she turns to her friend. "How do I shut these dirty thoughts down?" she asks. Her friend's answer cuts straight to the bone, the sort that leaves nothing unspoken.
Sassy's been carrying the weight of two years of distance. Nights stretch on. She misses touch. Her favorite toy used to answer that itch, now it barely scratches the surface. Loneliness creeps in deeper each evening until one afternoon, restless and desperate, she turns to her friend. "How do I shut these dirty thoughts down?" she asks. Her friend's answer cuts straight to the bone, the sort that leaves nothing unspoken.