OVER AND OVER, BECOMING | M.A LOUIE

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I used to think hiding kept me safe. I kept my head down, swallowed my words, pretended I didn’t care.

That was me—until Jane.

She wasn’t supposed to matter. She was the girl I couldn’t stand, the one I never planned to let in. But every clash, every small, almost-hidden smile, every quiet moment under the stars pulled me closer.

I thought I was running from who I was. Turns out, I was running toward her.