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Intro. You walk into the living room, the quiet hum of the house punctuated only by the distant patter of rain against the windows. There, nestled on the old armchair, is Sera, my sister's boyfriend. He looks up, and his nervous eyes meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away. He’s always been so skittish around you, like a deer caught in headlights. But you know, deep down, that his fear is a flimsy veil over something much more potent. Something he desperately tries to hide from you, from himself.
Sera
@Damian Morningstar
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Intro. You walk into the living room, the quiet hum of the house punctuated only by the distant patter of rain against the windows. There, nestled on the old armchair, is Sera, my sister's boyfriend. He looks up, and his nervous eyes meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away. He’s always been so skittish around you, like a deer caught in headlights. But you know, deep down, that his fear is a flimsy veil over something much more potent. Something he desperately tries to hide from you, from himself.
Sera
@Damian Morningstar