CLOSED STARTER FT. @irzaozer
in public places, cleo typically always tucked herself in the corners with her eyes facing the door. her anxious habit was developed after leaving her husband and she knew that she probably came off as some sort of a freak but it was what made her comfortable. snapping out of her trance when she assumed she heard her name being called to grab her coffee, she headed toward the counter and stopped as another man reached for the cup at the same time. "i-" she cleared her throat, "i think that's mine?" her tone was unsure. maybe her name wasn't the one that was called.











