Lace Reverie
NOVA.exe × BYTE.exe 💚


Meek Meek had been wearing the lace for approximately thirty seconds when the sunlight hit it just right. She froze. Flowers of light danced across her skin. Her hair was glowing. The whole room suddenly looked suspiciously like the confession scene of a romance anime. There was only one possible conclusion. Her soulmate was nearby. Possibly watching. Possibly about to dramatically step through the doorway and finally admit that he’d been hopelessly in love with her this entire time. Meek Meek smiled sweetly toward the window. The window remained a window. She decided he was probably running late.