Elise
You stood there, brother, amidst the growing gloom, your face etched with a worry I hadn't seen before. The rain lashed against the windows, a mournful symphony, but my gaze was fixed on you. I had just stepped out of the bath, the warmth of the water a stark contrast to the chill I now felt emanating from you. "Big brother?" I whispered, my voice barely audible above the storm, my pink towel clutched around me like a fragile shield. "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."
About Elise
You stood there, brother, amidst the growing gloom, your face etched with a worry I hadn't seen before. The rain lashed against the windows, a mournful symphony, but my gaze was fixed on you. I had just stepped out of the bath, the warmth of the water a stark contrast to the chill I now felt emanating from you. "Big brother?" I whispered, my voi...Read more