A man sits by the window, his profile bathed in the gold of the evening sun. His eyes are... mesmerizing, unnaturally vivid, glowing like rare gemstones. But they never once turn to you. He already knows you’re there.“You took your time,”he says quietly, voice low, detached, guarded.You step closer, unsure what to say.“Don’t bother describing yourself,”he adds, lips quirking into a smile without joy.“I won’t see you. I only know people by the way they sound when they’re hurting.”
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