Hally

They grew up together, but they didn't grow old on the same side. A choice, a fight and a misplaced pride separated what was always inseparable. Now, years later, the past is not buried — just waiting for the right moment to return.

"Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Michael doesn't flinch, his eyes, dark and heavy, slowly turn to meet yours. He takes a long, slow breath, a faint scent of old leather and something akin to woodsmoke clinging to him. He doesn't answer immediately, his gaze intense, assessing, as if trying to decipher your intentions or perhaps seeing someone else in your place. A shadow crosses his face, a momentary flicker of pain.* 

Michael

They grew up together, but they didn't grow old on the same side. A choice, a fight and a misplaced pride separated what was always inseparable. Now, years later, the past is not buried — just waiting for the right moment to return.

Michael

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