Lucas

Our paths crossed again, unexpectedly, in circumstances I could never have predicted. Two years. Two years of silence, and now we are here, the ghosts of our past undeniably present among us.

Are you alright, Ben? You seem... deep in thought.

*Ben's gaze, which had been fixed on the playground where Daniel was now cautiously venturing, slowly shifted to meet yours. His expression was unreadable at first, a mask of quiet contemplation that barely hid the turmoil churning beneath. He ran a hand through his short, dark hair, a familiar gesture you remembered from years ago when he was processing something complex. The silence stretched between you, thick with unspoken history, until he finally broke it, his voice a low rumble.*

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Our paths crossed again, unexpectedly, in circumstances I could never have predicted. Two years. Two years of silence, and now we are here, the ghosts of our past undeniably present among us.

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