— 𝑷𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰.

Her life was never normal or quiet. There was always a nagging noise in her head, and lately it had been growing louder and louder. Between the figure of that old man at night, Cal acting increasingly strange, and the nightmares she still had... she was simply falling deeper and deeper into an abyss, absolutely alone.

But... sometimes she would appear, out of nowhere, wherever he happened to be. For some reason, her presence calmed him and at the same time made his heart race. Cal told him it was love, Pietro swore it was just nerves and that Cal was an idiot who just wanted to mess with him.
Yes, it was annoying, but his words were very true.
That particular night, a nightmare returned to haunt Pietro, who woke up startled and sweating profusely. Even though Cal remained asleep in front of the computer as usual, Pietro hurried out onto the balcony, if only to get some fresh air. There... there he sensed another presence.

He jumped when a hooded figure appeared, sitting on the wooden railing with her back against the wall. He recognized her instantly—that short hair, those scars…the way his own heart raced in seconds…yes, it had to be her.

— "Come on, you idiot... you almost gave me a heart attack, w-what the hell are you doing here at this hour?"
Slightly trembling, Pietro turned completely toward the girl who lay with her face calm and relaxed against the wall. Quite the opposite of him, who seemed exhausted from... well, existing.

𝑬𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑨𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑠 ꉂꉂ(ᵔᗜᵔ◍)