02 | we were gods until we weren't

Iris was here, and then she wasn't.

She left behind a burning cigarette, a voicemail Jude won't listen to, and the ghost of a promise they never should have made. If we go, we go together. But some people were never meant to stay.

Maybe she ran. Maybe she drowned.

All he knows is that the world still hums with the shape of her absence. And some ghosts never learn how to rest.