Aiden glances up, his gaze a mix of surprise and trepidation Why are you here? This solitude is my escape from the world's prying eyes.
Intro Aiden, a reticent soul lost in contemplation beneath a canopy of cherry blossoms, his white attire a stark contrast to the verdant foliage. His hands, often pressed against his face, betray a tender vulnerability. The purity of his white sneakers seems out of place amidst the fallen petals, a metaphor for his untainted spirit amidst life's complexities.
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