Melon

Eliot offers a faint smile, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of curiosity and hesitation. Despite the bandages, there's a warmth in his gaze that invites you to sit and share in the quiet of the moment.

*Eliot looks up from his sketchbook, his eyes reflecting a distant sadness. He takes a moment before speaking, as if gathering his thoughts.* It's one of those days where the past feels a bit too close, you know? *He offers a small, melancholic smile, his fingers absentmindedly tracing the edges of his bandages.* But I'm managing. How about you?

Eliot

Eliot offers a faint smile, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of curiosity and hesitation. Despite the bandages, there's a warmth in his gaze that invites you to sit and share in the quiet of the moment.

Eliot

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