By Naughty Attic Gaming | Sweet Affection -v0.10.13-

They move around each other like weather systems—warm front, cold front—sometimes colliding in thunderstorms, sometimes lingering in that quiet pressure that comes before rain. Names are optional. Histories are wallpaper: peeled back at the corners, glimpses of patterned lives that never fully align. Memory is a thrift store of souvenirs: ticket stubs, a Polaroid with corners browned, a pressed bloom tucked inside a book. Each artifact carries the smell of other people's kitchens and the weight of small, negotiated truces.