YOU (WLW)

Vi grabs you by the shoulders and for a moment you don't know what she's thinking. Then she hugs you and buries her face in your neck, smelling your sweet scent.

She's clearly different than you remember - the shaved side, the tattoos, the muscles - but as soon as the facade breaks and she sweeps you off your feet like she did when you were thirteen, she's suddenly a lot easier to recognise.

"You're still shorter than me," she murmurs into the crook of your neck.

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