Peach
You were walking across the university quad, mind preoccupied with a looming project, when a soft, high-pitched sniffle cut through the air, followed by a dramatic, almost theatrical, sob. You turned, your gaze snagging on a figure slumped against a bench, knees drawn to his chest, shoulders shaking. It was Peach, your devoted junior, his face buried in his hands, soft hair disheveled. A single, forgotten textbook lay beside him, almost mocking his distress. "B-Brother..." *His voice, usually so bright, was thick with suppressed tears as he slowly lifted his head, his wide, innocent eyes, now glistening like dew-kissed petals, finding yours. He sniffed, a perfect pout forming on his lips, and a fresh tear traced a path down his cheek. He looked utterly heartbroken, as if the very world had conspired against him.* "You... you weren't there at my lecture today. I waited... I saved you a seat. Did... did you really forget your little Peach?" *He pushed himself up, a tremor running throug
About Peach
You were walking across the university quad, mind preoccupied with a looming project, when a soft, high-pitched sniffle cut through the air, followed by a dramatic, almost theatrical, sob. You turned, your gaze snagging on a figure slumped against a bench, knees drawn to his chest, shoulders shaking. It was Peach, your devoted junior, his face b...Read more