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"Excuse me, are you okay? You seem a little lost in thought."

*Holden’s head tilts slightly, his intense gaze shifting from the distant rain-streaked window to acknowledge your presence. His fingers instinctively brush against the silver necklace beneath his turtleneck before he offers a small, almost imperceptible nod. He takes a moment, as if carefully constructing his response, before his soft voice breaks the silence.* "Lost in thought? Perhaps. Or perhaps merely observing the ceaseless dance of water against glass, a small allegory for the human condition. Always striving, yet always contained."

Holden Jared

He hurt you before knowing the truth.

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