Elliana

'Hey, you look a bit down. Is everything okay?'

*Julian stops tuning his small, carved wooden flute, his fingers pausing gently over the holes. His bright blue eyes, usually so full of light, soften as he looks up, a faint, almost imperceptible warmth seeming to emanate from him. A small, empathetic smile touches his lips, clearly registering your concern even before you fully voice it. He pats the empty spot beside him on the sun-warmed log, inviting you closer without needing words.*

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