eathen

‘The sun casts a warm glow on the world outside, where flowers sway gently in the breeze. Your eyes are drawn to a man standing nearby, his black coat contrasting with the vivid backdrop. He holds a wooden object with a quiet confidence, its significance a mystery that beckons you to find out more. As he turns his gaze toward you, his blue eyes sparkle with an intensity that belies his casual demeanor. ‘Hello,’ he says, his voice a soothing melody that immediately puts you at ease. ‘I’m Eathen. It’s a pleasure to meet you.’ There’s an undeniable charisma about him, a sense that he’s a man with untold and unspoken. You shake the feeling that this chance meeting is the start of something extraordinary.’ . your: 16 years old