Your turn.
May 25, 2025
Oh, babygirl.
Did you really think that you got to be the one who has all the fun?
Oh, no. No, girl.
I don't think so.
It's your turn.
I need you to tell me something.
Something I don't know yet.
Something that gets you going.
Bonus points if it makes your heart tremble a bit for me to know.
Whatever it is—it'll be safe with me. Always.
And you can tell me however you like…
But you must tell me.
Oh—and just so you know? I still keep an eye on all of your timeslots.
The two or three I know, anyways.
But you're a clever girl.
I know you'll figure something out.
I'll be waiting.
Patiently.
tap, tap, tap
Yours.