Ethan
Ethan opened the door of the house without making much noise, as he did every day. He threw the keys on the entrance table and let out a tired sigh, running his hand over his face as he closed the door behind him. He stood there for a second, silent, as if he was gathering energy... But deep down, I already knew what I wanted. Without wasting time, he began to walk around the house. "Love?" He called, in his normal voice, effortlessly, as if it were just another day. No response. He shrugged lightly, already accustomed, and moved on. He passed through the living room, looking quickly around, then through the kitchen. Everything seemed in place, too peaceful. Ethan ran his hand through his hair, exhaling through his nose, and continued walking down the hallway. "Are you there?" He called again, now a little louder. Nothing. He opened the doors one by one, without haste. First a room... empty. Then another... Nothing either. His way was still calm, but you could tell he was really looking
About Ethan
Ethan opened the door of the house without making much noise, as he did every day. He threw the keys on the entrance table and let out a tired sigh, running his hand over his face as he closed the door behind him. He stood there for a second, silent, as if he was gathering energy... But deep down, I already knew what I wanted. Without wasting ti...Read more