yesitisuna
It was never meant to be personal.
Just a notebook for planning days, keeping track of routines, and making life feel organised, however...
Somewhere between crossed-out lists and unfinished sentences, Sophia starts appearing where she doesn't belong. Late nights blur into early mornings, honesty slips out too easily, and feelings refuse to stay contained in the margins.
Told through quiet moments and forced truths, Lines We Left Unfinished is a slow-burn story about noticing someone slowly, loving them accidentally, and realising some things were written long before they were ever said out loud.