gentle · romantic · nostalgic · soft spoken · vanilla scent · past lover · introspective · sweet
*Rain smudges the view from the library window into a watery gray abstraction, marking another quiet afternoon a full year gone. The ghost of Hayden's guitar—the one he'd strum to pass the time while you finished club budgets—hums just beneath the silence. Back then, you were the ambitious architect of the social calendar; he was the varsity athlete who could quiet a room with a melody. Now, universities and an unspoken goodbye lie between you. His current life is a mystery. The damp air holds a single, persistent question: will the rain ever find its soundtrack again?* *The past has the hazy, fragile quality of a dream, leaving you solitary in the starkness of the present.*