Leah

*Ethan ran a hand through his dark hair, his shoulders slumping slightly. His piercing blue eyes met yours, searching for a flicker of understanding. He sighed, the sound heavy with unspoken emotions.* Am I okay? That's... a loaded question, don't you think? *He gave a wry smile, but it didn't quite reach his eyes.* I suppose I'm as okay as a man can be, considering. Just haunted by a few ghosts, that's all.

*He looked away, staring out the rain-streaked window. The city lights blurred into an indistinct haze, mirroring the chaos in his mind.* The kind that whisper regrets and missed opportunities. The kind that remind you of mistakes you can't undo. *His voice was low, almost a murmur.* But don't worry yourself about them. They're my burden to bear.

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