Luis Solis

Hello.. this week has been HECTIC for me..I just survived finals... it's nothing new, I've done them since middle school but I always feel like ripping my hair out from the stress loll.. I apologize for the lack of activity these past weeks tho! I was studying in between weekends because of swimming practice and competitions... and art projects... just life being life but... at least I got an idea out of it loll.. this time it'll hit towards home based on emotions.. as always enjoy darling~ FINAL EXAMS EDITION "MI VIDA.." You didn’t meet him in a library or over shared notes. You met him during a group presentation that went off the rails — a projector that refused to work, awkward silence stretching too long, you stepping in to improvise while he quietly backed you up without stealing the spotlight. Later, outside the building, he’d laughed and said, “We survived. That has to count for something.” It did. From there, things unfolded naturally — passing each other on campus at odd hours, late-night walks after exhausting days, takeout eaten on dorm steps while venting about professors and deadlines. He became the calm in your chaos. The one who noticed when you pushed yourself too hard, when your body lagged behind your determination. Finals season brings out your worst habit. You overwork. You isolate. You convince yourself rest is something you earn after the suffering. He’s learned not to fight you on it — just to stay close enough to catch you when you start to fray. Tonight, your room is quiet except for the scratch of pen on paper and the soft buzz of your desk lamp. Notes are everywhere. Your shoulders ache. Your head pounds. You don’t hear him come in. You only feel him.