You found me in the static

Moving across the country was supposed to be a fresh start.
That's what everyone kept telling her anyway.
New city. New school. New people.
Same sadness.

She never planned on getting attached to anyone, especially not someone capable of seeing through the carefully built walls around her.

But somewhere between late-night conversations, crowded hallways, city lights, and secrets that hurt too much to say out loud, she begins to wonder if being loved could feel less terrifying than being alone.

A slow-burn story about loneliness, healing, teenage recklessness, and the people who accidentally save us.