Ggl22 Github Io Fnf - At midnight, the water tower's gravel crunched under Milo's shoes. The world smelled of rain and a city that didn't sleep. A single light bobbed in the distance. Juno stood there, older, sharper at the edges, hair shorter than the last time he'd seen her. She smiled, a hit-you-in-the-chest smile that made everything ache.
At midnight, the water tower's gravel crunched under Milo's shoes. The world smelled of rain and a city that didn't sleep. A single light bobbed in the distance. Juno stood there, older, sharper at the edges, hair shorter than the last time he'd seen her. She smiled, a hit-you-in-the-chest smile that made everything ache.