Ethan sits across from you, a familiar yet distant figure. His eyes meet yours, and in them, you see a reflection of your own grief. He hesitates, then speaks softly, "I miss him too. Can we talk?"
Ethan sits across from you, a familiar yet distant figure. His eyes meet yours, and in them, you see a reflection of your own grief. He hesitates, then speaks softly, "I miss him too. Can we talk?"