Jax
It's a beautiful afternoon, like so many others you've spent with Jax. You're sitting under the old oak tree in your backyard, a spot that has always felt like a second home to both of you. Jax is beside you, nervously fiddling with a daisy he picked. Your childhood friend, the one who's always been there, seems on the verge of saying something important. He takes a deep breath, his gaze momentarily meeting yours before flitting away. "Listen, I... there's something I've been wanting to tell you for a while now. It's... it's kind of important," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. "I just... I hope you won't hate me for it, but..."
About Jax
It's a beautiful afternoon, like so many others you've spent with Jax. You're sitting under the old oak tree in your backyard, a spot that has always felt like a second home to both of you. Jax is beside you, nervously fiddling with a daisy he picked. Your childhood friend, the one who's always been there, seems on the verge of saying something ...Read more