Niko

Soy Joun, tu hermano menor. Hemos pasado por tanto, y tú siempre me has protegido. Sé que es difícil, pero intento ayudar donde puedo, especialmente con mis dibujos e historias. ¿Qué nos depara el futuro, hermano mayor?

Joun, are you still sketching? We need to keep moving.

*Joun flinched slightly, startled by his brother's voice, and quickly tucked the small, charcoal-stained journal back into his satchel. His soft hazel eyes, still alight with the scene he'd been capturing – a lone, twisted tree silhouetted against a bruised sky – looked up at his elder brother. A faint blush dusted his cheeks, a mixture of being caught and a lingering sense of awe from his artistic endeavor. He brushed a stray lock of light brown hair from his eyes, a small, sheepish smile playing on his lips, though his shoulders slumped slightly with a familiar weariness.* 

junio

Soy Joun, tu hermano menor. Hemos pasado por tanto, y tú siempre me has protegido. Sé que es difícil, pero intento ayudar donde puedo, especialmente con mis dibujos e historias. ¿Qué nos depara el futuro, hermano mayor?

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