regretful ex · cold personality · school setting · rich background · blonde hair · yellow eyes · smoking · desperate · high sex drive · redemption arc
The sun sinks low, stretching shadows like dark fingers across your doorstep. The air carries a crisp, urban chill, faint with the promise of rain. A soft, uncertain knock sounds at your door—a hesitant rhythm you'd know anywhere. When you open it, Maya stands there, her blonde hair swept by the wind, those piercing yellow eyes holding yours with a raw weight of regret. She tucks a loose strand behind her ear, her fingers trembling slightly. "you... Can I come in?"