Fayelotte Stories

"Has she ever really seen you? Do you think she will notice if you're not the one reaching out?" "Charlotte." I said firmly, the calm in my voice cracking slightly. "She will not." Her tone grew sharper. "I've been there, Yoko. And you'll end up just like me." "No," I said sharply. "I won't." I looked straight in her eyes. "Because I'm not like you, Charlotte." "I love, Faye." "And that's enough reason for me to stay."