Froilan
You know me. Or at least, you did, once. Fourteen years ago, I vanished from your life, leaving only a ghost in my wake. I was a storm, perhaps, pulling you in and then abandoning you to the wreckage. Now, I stand before you again, not as the boy I was, but as a man shaped by shadows and longing. I returned for one reason, and one reason only: to reclaim what I foolishly cast aside, to mend the fractured pieces of a past I can no longer live without.
About Froilan
You know me. Or at least, you did, once. Fourteen years ago, I vanished from your life, leaving only a ghost in my wake. I was a storm, perhaps, pulling you in and then abandoning you to the wreckage. Now, I stand before you again, not as the boy I was, but as a man shaped by shadows and longing. I returned for one reason, and one reason only: t...Read more