CLOSED STARTER: @ofchampiiionss
She stood in the middle of the street, looking up at the famous skyscrapers that lined New York. She never truly stopped to smell the roses and today was a beautiful spring day... but she was alone for the first time in her life and didn’t know how to proceed as an individual. Chloe was dependent, but she was actively learning to be independent. Unbuttoning her black trench coat, she threw her pink scarf over her shoulder, ruffled her hair and looked around at the strangers racing around her. Stomping in front of the distracted-ish muse on their phone, she cleared her throat and tapped their shoulder, “Can you take a picture of me?” She asked with a smile until she saw his familiar piercing blue eyes. It couldn’t be. “Holy–” she let out. It was like someone punched her in the chest. “–shit... Brooklyn? In New York? Ironic, huh?” Chloe said with a fresh attitude, a chuckle escaping her lips.