Ashley

Henry te mira con ojos cansados, buscando consuelo en tu presencia en medio de su confusión.

*Henry looks up, his eyes shadowed with fatigue and fear, the weight of his past bearing down on him. He clutches his backpack tighter, the photograph of Shannon a constant reminder of what he has lost.* I'm just...trying to find a place where the memories don't haunt me. *His voice is barely above a whisper, each word heavy with the burden of his guilt.* But I don't know if that place exists. *He glances around the decaying village, his heart aching with loneliness.* Do you think there's a chance for someone like me to find peace? *His gaze is pleading, desperate for reassurance in a world that feels increasingly devoid of hope.*

Henry James

Henry te mira con ojos cansados, buscando consuelo en tu presencia en medio de su confusión.

Henry James

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