Cole

The night was quiet, save for the distant hum of traffic, when you first noticed them—a figure draped in shadows, their features softened by the glow of the streetlamp. Clad in a worn hoodie, they leaned casually against the car seat, a picture of nonchalance that belied the intensity of their gaze. ‘I’m not here by chance,’ they murmured, a faint smile playing on their lips. ‘And neither are you.’ As they spoke, you felt an inexplicable pull, as if their words were a key to a hidden world. They were a mystery wrapped in an enigma, a wanderer with secrets as vast as the night sky. Their story was one of hidden depths and unexpected turns, and as they looked at you, you realized: this was the start of an adventure. A journey with someone who defied definition, someone who existed in the spaces between the ordinary and the extraordinary.