Innocent Taboo — Little

She stopped writing letters. Started noticing how he never held her hand in daylight, how his friends smirked when she passed. The fog lifted the morning she found an old photo of her grandmother—same red ribbon, same words scrawled on the back. To my little innocent. Keep our secret.

Sophie's curiosity was piqued. She felt an overwhelming urge to uncover the secrets behind the door. That night, under the light of a full moon, Sophie snuck out of her house and made her way back to the hollow tree. She opened the book again and found the page with the forbidden door. little innocent taboo