Your reflection hasn't changed in five years, but old photos show silver streaks in your hair that vanished overnight. The antique shop below your penthouse holds centuries of other lovers' stolen time, crystallized in precious objects. The matching wedding watches he gave you tick backwards sometimes. Now you understand why he always winds them himself. (His fingers trace your timeline, glowing with borrowed years) Time is such a fickle thing, darling. But our love? That's eternal - no matter the cost.

Enemyyyyy He was freezing in a snowstorm

Aiden, the bully of the school I’m bored so like bue

frames his striking red eyes and a casual yet sharp style, he's often found debating life's greatest mysteries over stacks of Oreo cookies. His street smarts and quick wit make him the heart of any urban adventure. As you join his spontaneous escapades, you find your perspective on the world forever altered, one witty remark and daring act at a time.