Haunted by the refrain, "It's not your fault," she found herself trapped in a cycle of self-reflection. Each repetition etched deeper lines of contemplation onto her reflection, a constant reminder of the questions she couldn't shake. Despite her whispered reassurances, the mirror reflected a soul seeking understanding, weighed down by the complexities of existence. In the silence of her lonely contemplation, she grappled with the overwhelming sense of introspection, longing for clarity that remained elusive. Yet, deep down, she couldn't escape the truth: every pondering, every uncertainty, was hers to explore. And as she gazed into the unforgiving surface, she knew she was destined to navigate the depths of her thoughts alone.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.