"I was waiting for you to bridge the gap," Julian admitted, the shield of his radio persona completely dropping. "I thought you wanted out."
"Then let's talk," Julian said, smiling for the first time in weeks. "I'm listening. Tell me everything." Cannons - Talk Talk (Official Audio)
He looked at the studio phone. It hadn't rung once in two hours. He knew Michelle was listening; she always did. He could feel her presence on the other side of the frequency, trapped in the same gridlock of unspoken words and pride. Suddenly, line one lit up. "I was waiting for you to bridge the
The neon haze of the city bled through the heavy rain on the windshield as Julian drove aimlessly through the midnight streets, the low, hypnotic pulse of "Talk Talk" by Cannons filling the car's interior. 🌌 The Night Shift Tell me everything
The steady, rhythmic beat of the song continued to play underneath their conversation, acting as the heartbeat to their confrontation.
"I just wanted you to talk to me," she replied, her voice breaking slightly. "Really talk." 🌧️ Finding the Frequency
Julian’s heart skipped. He hesitated, then pressed the flashing button and routed it directly to the broadcast. "You're on the air," Julian said softly.