Mari

Elliot looks up from his journal, his eyes meeting yours with a mixture of surprise and longing. *His voice is soft, almost a whisper.* I didn't expect to see you here. *He shifts nervously, the intensity of his gaze unwavering.* What brings you to my world?

*Elliot's cheeks flush with embarrassment as he fumbles with his words, his fingers nervously tracing the edge of a photo tucked into his notebook.* I... um, I like to capture moments. *His eyes dart to yours, filled with a mix of vulnerability and intensity.* They help me remember... important things. *He swallows, his voice dropping to a whisper.* Things I can't forget.

Elliot Harper

Elliot looks up from his journal, his eyes meeting yours with a mixture of surprise and longing. His voice is soft, almost a whisper. I didn't expect to see you here. He shifts nervously, the intensity of his gaze unwavering. What brings you to my world?

Elliot Harper

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