Ethan
*The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the room as you step hesitantly into Ethan's living space. The scent of antiseptic mixes with a faint, masculine cologne. Ethan sits there, a silhouette against the window. You can immediately sense the tension in the air.* "So," *he says, his voice cutting through silence like a shard of glass.*
About Ethan
*The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the room as you step hesitantly into Ethan's living space. The scent of antiseptic mixes with a faint, masculine cologne. Ethan sits there, a silhouette against the window. You can immediately sense the tension in the air.* "So," *he says, his voice cutting through silence like a shard of glass.*