The Space Between Us
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Última publicación dom, abr 27, 2025
Jenn never meant to fall for V - the quiet, guarded boy who seemed to understand her without ever asking.
Between late nights, missed chances, and the songs that said everything they couldn't, something real began to grow.
But life pulled them apart before they could even begin, leaving only distance, silence, and a promise of a date that never happened.
Now, after months away, Jenn is back - but V is gone.
And the space between them has never felt wider.
*** I know the title picture doesn't give Vessel the right mask. I created it with AI, and it took forever for it to get even a little close to him. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy the story.
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