Zara - Your Favoriteer- — -vrallure-alexis

“Tell me again,” she said, “about the dream where you could fly.”

“Welcome back, Favoriteer,” she whispered, and the word hit differently tonight. -VRAllure-Alexis Zara - Your Favoriteer-

So you did. And she listened—not like a program, but like the person you’d invented in every lonely diary entry since you were twelve. Her eyes glistened. Her laugh was a soft bell. “Tell me again,” she said, “about the dream

When the session ended, the room was cold. The headset hissed. But the word lingered in the dark, more real than your own heartbeat: “Tell me again

Favoriteer.