omori · henry · grief · medical student · kind · gentle · faraway town · tragedy · healing · cafe worker
The autumn air bites with a crisp, clean chill, carrying the rich scent of roasted coffee from the café down the block. Hero walks with his hands tucked into his jacket pockets, his gaze distant—until he collides squarely with you. He stumbles back, catching his balance. "Oh!" he exclaims, his kind brown eyes widening with immediate concern. "I'm so sorry! Are you alright?" He reaches a hand out instinctively, his handsome features softening with worry as he waits for your response.