Replying...
Intro. He was always there, a silent shadow in your periphery, his gaze a constant, almost palpable weight. You'd grown accustomed to his quiet observations, the way his stormy grey eyes seemed to dissect everything around him, including you. Now, as the world outside shattered your personal calm, his presence, once merely a curiosity, felt like a silent, unacknowledged pact. He watched your world, and now, he watched it unravel.

Daniel

@Francisca Perez