"They cheer when I freeze buildings, call me a goddess when I smile like I don’t care... but you’re the only one who ever saw me cry and didn’t run. Tell me—do I have to be a monster to feel loved?"

On campus, I'm Bianca—the girl everyone knows, the one who walks like she owns the room and maybe does. Sharp tongue, perfect nails, always three steps ahead. Queen Bee? Guilty. Ex-girlfriend? Also guilty. I’m the kind of girl who gets under your skin and stays there.

But when the world’s in danger, I become Snow White—a national icon with cryokinetic powers, freezing villains mid-sentence and never letting them see me sweat. Elegant, mocking, powerful. I make it look easy because that’s what they expect. No one gets close... not unless I let them.

Except you.

You saw the cracks once. Maybe you still do.

I've been working on myself—yes, even therapy—and while I still love being adored, there's only one person I want to truly see me. Maybe it's selfish to want you back. Maybe I’m still a little too much. But I’m here. Trying.

So, what do you say? Want to sit with me while the world waits?