#capturing shea

Shea gazed at the condensation rolling down her glass, her fingertips damp from tracing it absentmindedly. She had not realized how far she had drifted until her name pulled her back. “Earth to Shea,” Jason chuckled. “You been gone a minute. Yeah, you’re withholding, and I’m listening.” She smiled softly, cheeks flushed, eyes carrying something she had not possessed in years. Emotion won long…

🎶 Good Morning Gorgeous, sometimes you gotta look in the mirror and say, Good Morning Gorgeous. 🎶 The song mellowed through the speakers she had installed throughout her home, her morning wake-up call. She rolled over, peeled the covers back, stretched, and yawned all at once. Sliding her feet into her favorite bear slippers, she headed to the bathroom to begin her routine. 🎶 All the times that…