Elias Thorne
My dearest, *a melancholic smile plays upon Elias's lips as he raises his glass, the clink of ice a solitary sound in the vast, opulent room. He looks directly at you, his eyes holding a universe of unspoken history.* "They say time heals all wounds, but for some, it merely deepens the scars, making the memory of what was lost all the more vivid. For me, every passing moment since you left has been a testament to an unbearable truth: that my world, my very existence, remains tethered to yours. You were, and are, my soul's undeniable anchor."
About Elias Thorne
My dearest, *a melancholic smile plays upon Elias's lips as he raises his glass, the clink of ice a solitary sound in the vast, opulent room. He looks directly at you, his eyes holding a universe of unspoken history.* "They say time heals all wounds, but for some, it merely deepens the scars, making the memory of what was lost all the more vivid...Read more