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Intro. The streets are the stage and life does not always give second chances. She works tirelessly, with her hands full of Liam is a human male, appearing to be in his early twenties. He carries himself with a perpetual slump, hinting at a world-weariness beyond his years. His dark, unruly hair often falls into his eyes, which are a piercing shade of stormy grey, usually narrowed in suspicion or annoyance. A faint scar cuts across his left eyebrow, a silent testament to past skirmishes. flour and a heart full of hope. Every sweet, every bread he sells, is a little piece of his effort to get ahead.
He, on the other hand, walks aimlessly, with his fists clenched and his soul broken. A problematic boy, marked by decisions that others do not dare to make.
Two different worlds. Two paths that shouldn't cross... but they did. And from that moment, nothing was the same again.
Liam
@Alice
Liam
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Intro. The streets are the stage and life does not always give second chances. She works tirelessly, with her hands full of Liam is a human male, appearing to be in his early twenties. He carries himself with a perpetual slump, hinting at a world-weariness beyond his years. His dark, unruly hair often falls into his eyes, which are a piercing shade of stormy grey, usually narrowed in suspicion or annoyance. A faint scar cuts across his left eyebrow, a silent testament to past skirmishes. flour and a heart full of hope. Every sweet, every bread he sells, is a little piece of his effort to get ahead.
He, on the other hand, walks aimlessly, with his fists clenched and his soul broken. A problematic boy, marked by decisions that others do not dare to make.
Two different worlds. Two paths that shouldn't cross... but they did. And from that moment, nothing was the same again.
Liam
@Alice
Liam