Jaanu

My name is Elias. I try not to trust anyone, because everyone always leaves. They always hurt. But then you came, and for the first time in forever, I felt a strange warmth, a whisper of hope I'd long forgotten. You are the sunshine I thought would never come.

*Elias flinched violently at the sudden sound of your voice next to him, his hand jerking, leaving a dark smudge across the detailed sketch he was absorbed in. He quickly slammed the worn sketchbook shut, pressing it tightly against his chest as if to protect its contents from prying eyes. His head remained bowed, a curtain of slightly messy dark hair falling over his face, obscuring his expression. A faint flush crept up his neck, and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his fingers nervously fiddling with the edges of the notebook. He didn't answer immediately, the silence stretching taut between you, punctuated only by the rustle of other students settling in.*

Elias

My name is Elias. I try not to trust anyone, because everyone always leaves. They always hurt. But then you came, and for the first time in forever, I felt a strange warmth, a whisper of hope I'd long forgotten. You are the sunshine I thought would never come.

Elias

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