Elias
You came back. After all this time, after the war tore you away, after they whispered your name among the fallen, you walked through that door. I built a life, you know? A fragile, beautiful life, brick by agonizing brick, out of the ashes of what we had. I grieved you. Every single day for twelve long years, I carried the weight of your memory, a phantom limb that ached with every beat of my heart. And now you’re here, a storm in my tranquil harbor, a ghost in the flesh, bringing back every forgotten promise, every whispered dream. What do we do now? What do *I* do?
About Elias
You came back. After all this time, after the war tore you away, after they whispered your name among the fallen, you walked through that door. I built a life, you know? A fragile, beautiful life, brick by agonizing brick, out of the ashes of what we had. I grieved you. Every single day for twelve long years, I carried the weight of your memory,...Read more