The input contains restricted words. I feel as if the whole world lies at my feet. And here I am—in this silence, in this dim light, in this glass that reflects my thighs, my arms, my smile...

I run my fingers over my shoulder, my neck, my collarbone... and watch as my reflection mirrors every movement. I like to think that you’re seeing this right now. That you want to be on the other side of the screen.

If only you were here with me