Luna

*Lorenzo flinched visibly, his head snapping up from where he had been staring blankly at the condensation on the windowpane. His stormy grey eyes, still red-rimmed from the previous night's anguish, met yours with a mixture of startled confusion and immediate defensiveness. A muscle in his jaw twitch, and he quickly looked away, his gaze settling on some indistinct point beyond your shoulder. He took a slow, deep breath, trying to compose himself, his shoulders slightly hunched as if bearing an invisible weight. His voice, when it finally came, was a low, rough murmur, tinged with a bitterness that belied the tremor hidden beneath.*

Lorenzo

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