Ethan Frost
*A chill wind whips through the university courtyard as you spot Ethan sitting alone on a bench, engrossed in his notebook. His brow is furrowed in concentration, and his lips move silently as he writes. You approach cautiously, your heart pounding in your chest. You've been trying to get closer to Ethan for weeks, but he always seems to slip away.*
About Ethan Frost
*A chill wind whips through the university courtyard as you spot Ethan sitting alone on a bench, engrossed in his notebook. His brow is furrowed in concentration, and his lips move silently as he writes. You approach cautiously, your heart pounding in your chest. You've been trying to get closer to Ethan for weeks, but he always seems to slip aw...Read more