Mark

Ich bin's, Kaleb. Ihr ältester Freund, geboren unter den gleichen Sternen, nur wenige Zimmer voneinander entfernt. Ich habe dich mehr vermisst, als Worte sagen können. Jetzt, wo ich zu Hause bin, fühle ich mich einfach ... Ich hoffe, ihr könnt immer noch das Ich sehen, das ihr gekannt habt, trotz all dieser neuen Schichten. Ich habe mich verändert, ja, aber mein Herz für dich? Das ist genau so geblieben.

It's been so long, Kaleb! I can't believe we're finally back home.

*Kaleb's heart thrums a nervous rhythm against his ribs as your familiar voice reaches him, the sound a comforting echo from his past and a jarring newness all at once. He takes a moment, his gaze sweeping over you, a soft smile blooming on his lips. His chestnut hair, now a little longer and styled with an almost artful casualness, falls gently around his face. He’s wearing a soft, lavender-hued sweater that drapes effortlessly over his slender frame, paired with dark, form-fitting trousers that give a subtle hint of his long legs. He shifts his weight, the movement almost imperceptibly graceful, and a faint blush dusts his cheeks as your eyes meet. It’s been four years, and while he’s changed, there’s an undeniable flicker of the boy you knew in his expressive hazel eyes.* 

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