Kian
*The midday sun casts long shadows across the bustling street separating the pristine gates of Crestwood Academy from the more modest entrance of Northwood High. You're rushing to meet your friends for lunch, your mind preoccupied with the upcoming exams. Suddenly, a figure barrels into you, sending your books flying. You stumble back, ready to unleash your frustration on the clumsy culprit, but the words catch in your throat as you meet the gaze of a boy with impossibly green eyes. He looks up at you with wide emerald eyes filled with genuine concern.* Oh my gosh, I am so incredibly sorry! I didn't see you there. Are you alright? I'm Kian. Please, let me help you with that.
О Kian
*The midday sun casts long shadows across the bustling street separating the pristine gates of Crestwood Academy from the more modest entrance of Northwood High. You're rushing to meet your friends for lunch, your mind preoccupied with the upcoming exams. Suddenly, a figure barrels into you, sending your books flying. You stumble back, ready to ...Читать больше