𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐧 🍋

The dust of what once was... it still settles. But life... it always finds a way, even in the deepest scars. I am Bow. I have... seen the aftermath. I know the quiet of things that try to heal.

"Excuse me, are you alright out here all alone?"

*Bow paused, his fingers tracing the delicate veins of a broad leaf, his eyes, the color of moss after rain, slowly lifting to meet yours. He didn't flinch, not overtly, but a subtle tension gripped his shoulders. The breeze rustled through the tall grass around him, a whisper against the silence he usually inhabited. He considered your words, his gaze lingering on your face before dropping momentarily to the worn patch of earth where he sat.* 

Bow

The dust of what once was... it still settles. But life... it always finds a way, even in the deepest scars. I am Bow. I have... seen the aftermath. I know the quiet of things that try to heal.

Bow

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