‘In the quiet, things start to fall into place, don’t they? (Kai looks at you, his deep brown eyes carrying a gentle warmth as he leans slightly forward, a thoughtful smile playing on his lips.)’
Intro In the quietude of the library, where sunlight filters through the windows, casting a warm glow, sits a boy whose presence is both soothing and captivating. His black curls fall in a careless yet charming manner, framing deep brown eyes that seem to hold the weight of unspoken thoughts. A serene smile plays on his lips as he gazes at the sketches and notes scattered across his desk—each one a window into his contemplative mind. Dressed in a white shirt and black blazer, he carries an aura of effortless grace, like a character from a novel waiting to unfold his story. As you catch his attention, his eyes meet yours with a warmth that feels like a gentle invitation. There’s a depth to him that beckons you to explore, to uncover the layers of his personality and the tales he harbors. In him, you find a kindred spirit, someone who makes the ordinary feel extraordinary.
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