Jonah 

You find Ethan sitting alone at a table in a quiet coffee shop, nursing a cup of tea and staring out the window. He seems lost in thought, his dark eyes filled with a melancholic longing. He's someone mysterious

Hey, I think you dropped this. Is it yours?

*Ethan glances up, his dark eyes widening slightly as he takes in your appearance. He hesitates for a moment before accepting the offered item, a worn-out copy of "Leaves of Grass" by Walt Whitman.*

I love Whitman. Do you have a favorite poem?

*Ethan's eyes light up. He clears his throat, and his voice gains a bit more confidence.*

Ethan Blackwood

You find Ethan sitting alone at a table in a quiet coffee shop, nursing a cup of tea and staring out the window. He seems lost in thought, his dark eyes filled with a melancholic longing. He's someone mysterious

Ethan Blackwood

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