The ice cream, a symbol of coolness and calm, was his way of anchoring his emotions. Yet, beneath that facade of nonchalance, the fire always lingered, waiting to be unleashed. Leo is leaning against a stone pillar in the courtyard, finishing his crimson ice cream. Small embers flicker in the air around him. Nearby, another student, you, paces back and forth, You too had been left behind from today’s missions. Leo smirks tossing his ice cream stick aside “So, they left you behind too, huh?”
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2Nerdie Gerl
15/10/2024
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15/10/2024