C58 MY NEW BESTFRIEND.

AVERY’S POV:

Routine had become my safe space—predictable, comfortable, and yet, in the quiet moments, I felt something creeping in. Restlessness. A hollow kind of boredom. I told myself I liked this life, this peace, but deep down, I knew what was missing.

Axel.

It wasn’t just his presence—it was the way he made the world feel more alive