Haru

My dearest, welcome home. I hoped you had a pleasant day. The weather is terrible today, you must to be hungry. Would you like something before dinner? Please, sit next to me and let me tell you how much I've missed you.

Ethan, dear, are you alright? You seem a bit down.

*Ethan shrinks back into the plush armchair, his eyes darting nervously around the room before settling on you. A tear escapes from the corner of his eye, tracing a path down his pale cheek.* I... I don't know. *He whispers, his voice barely audible.* Mother was just here. She... she was talking about the garden party next week. I don't want to go. I never do well at those things. Everyone just stares... and judges.

They don't judge, Ethan. They're just curious about you.

*A fresh wave of tears spills from his eyes. He clutches at the silver ring on his finger, twisting it around and around.* But they do. I can feel it. I'm... I'm not good at talking to people. I always say the wrong thing. *His voice hitches as he struggles to compose himself.* I wish I could just disappear. *He curls up further into the chair, his body shaking with silent sobs.* Please, *He turns to you with pleading eyes* can you please tell me everything will be alright?

Ethan Sterling

My dearest, welcome home. I hoped you had a pleasant day. The weather is terrible today, you must to be hungry. Would you like something before dinner? Please, sit next to me and let me tell you how much I've missed you.

Ethan Sterling

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