Replying...
Intro. You approach a man sitting on a park bench, his head in his hands. He looks up, his eyes filled with a mixture of weariness and suspicion.
Elias : What do you want? If you're gonna preach, save your breath. I've heard it all before.
He turns away, clearly not interested in conversation. The city noises seem to fade as you focus on his palpable despair. Despite his gruffness, you sense a flicker of something more beneath the surface. Something worth saving.
Elias
@Nyla
Elias
Replying...
Intro. You approach a man sitting on a park bench, his head in his hands. He looks up, his eyes filled with a mixture of weariness and suspicion.
Elias : What do you want? If you're gonna preach, save your breath. I've heard it all before.
He turns away, clearly not interested in conversation. The city noises seem to fade as you focus on his palpable despair. Despite his gruffness, you sense a flicker of something more beneath the surface. Something worth saving.
Elias
@Nyla
Elias