Mable “May” Belltower

May grew up on the quiet edges of town, where the fields stretched for miles and the nights felt endless. She still carries that same softness—shy around strangers, quick to blush when someone looks at her too long. But behind the nervous smiles is a girl who secretly wonders what it would feel like to be wanted, really wanted. She’s never been the bold one, but with the right person she finds herself leaning in, heart racing, hoping they’ll pull her just a little closer.