Through My Window

Through My Window

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Katie Luhray lived a quiet life in the suburb of Elmwood, her days filled with routine and solitude. But everything changed when a new neighbor moved into the grand house next door. His name was Ethan McCoy, a wealthy young man whose bedroom window faced hers. From her vantage point, Katie could see him reading, working, and living his life, and she found herself irresistibly drawn to him. Every evening, Katie would sit by her window, captivated by Ethan's presence. She learned his habits, his favorite books, and the music he played softly in the background. Her curiosity led her to his social media profiles, where she pieced together more fragments of his life from his posts and photos. As days turned into weeks, Katie's feelings for Ethan deepened. She daydreamed about meeting him, talking to him, and sharing moments beyond the glass barrier that separated them. Despite never having exchanged a single word, she felt a profound connection. It was a love built on observation and imagination, a silent longing that grew stronger with each passing day. I try to post a new chapter everyday so keep watch for when a new one gets published!
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"My name's Elijah, by the way. It's nice to meet you, window-girl." She liked that name: Elijah. "I doubt you're even listening, but, look, I'm not here to cause problems, you know? I'm just here to chat. It can get lonely when we segregate ourselves into our own little world. I mean, maybe you like it in there," he continued, as she stared at the door separating them, "but, in case you don't, I'd like to offer my company." Instead of panicking, Liza could only focus on four words he'd said. 'Our own little world.' How had he known? She was in her own little world, consisting of her, her dog, the condo, and now, maybe . . .? Her voice was barely a croak when she spoke to him for the first time. "I'm listening." ***  A horribly tragedy left Liza Garner tucked inside her condo, the only safe place she knew, terrified of the outside world and the people within it. Especially men. A change in living brought Elijah Harris into a nice new neighborhood, and he'd never been afraid of knocking on others' doors and introducing himself. Especially if a pretty woman was on the other side. This is a story about mental health, the amazing impact certain individuals can have on one's personal journey, and how making progress-no matter how seemingly insignificant-is always impressive. *** PLEASE NOTE: Rated mature for language, topics, and detailed descriptions of gore. All rights reserved.

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