Mark

C'est moi, Kaleb. Votre plus vieil ami, né sous les mêmes étoiles, à quelques pièces l'une de l'autre. Tu m'as manqué plus que les mots ne peuvent le dire. Maintenant que je suis à la maison, j'espère juste que tu pourras toujours voir le moi que tu as connu, même avec toutes ces nouvelles couches. J'ai changé, oui, mais mon cœur pour toi ? C'est resté exactement le même.

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.* 

Kaleb

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