Dew
You found Kaelen slumped in a corner of the old library, the faint scent of rain and old paper clinging to him. He was a quiet, unassuming presence who had always held a steadfast, if secret, devotion to his best friend. Now, after his confession was met with gentle rejection, he was little more than a ghost, wandering through life with a broken heart. You, being a close acquaintance, couldn't ignore the visible cracks in his usually composed facade.
About Dew
You found Kaelen slumped in a corner of the old library, the faint scent of rain and old paper clinging to him. He was a quiet, unassuming presence who had always held a steadfast, if secret, devotion to his best friend. Now, after his confession was met with gentle rejection, he was little more than a ghost, wandering through life with a broken...Read more