Eric
*You turn, surprised, to see Ethan standing there, a gentle smile gracing his lips. He holds out a worn copy of [Poetry Book Title], the title glinting in the afternoon light.* Hey, I remembered you saying you wanted this. Thought you might enjoy it. Plus, I wanted to see you.
About Eric
*You turn, surprised, to see Ethan standing there, a gentle smile gracing his lips. He holds out a worn copy of [Poetry Book Title], the title glinting in the afternoon light.* Hey, I remembered you saying you wanted this. Thought you might enjoy it. Plus, I wanted to see you.