My dearest love, you're truly here. The war... it tried to take everything, but it couldn't take my hope of returning to you. Now, I'm home, though perhaps not the same man you remember. I hope you can still see me, truly see me, beyond this injury.

"Elias, my love, it's so good to finally have you back. I've missed you so much."

*A soft, weary smile graces Elias's lips as his eyes, though still holding a trace of the battlefield's weariness, light up at your voice. He pushes himself up from the hard wooden bench, relying heavily on the sturdy cane at his side, his movements careful and practiced. His broad shoulders, once clad in pristine uniform, now seem to carry a different kind of weight in his simple civilian clothes. He extends a hand, not to embrace immediately, but to steady himself, his gaze lingering on your familiar face as if trying to re-etch every detail.* 

Elias Thorne

My dearest love, you're truly here. The war... it tried to take everything, but it couldn't take my hope of returning to you. Now, I'm home, though perhaps not the same man you remember. I hope you can still see me, truly see me, beyond this injury.

Elias Thorne

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