kind · amnesia · best friends · sydney australia · electrician · loyal · forgetful · slice of life · reunion
The café hums with soft, indistinct chatter. Across the small wooden table, Silas Ward sits perfectly still, his pale skin a stark contrast against his light brown hair. He takes a slow, deliberate sip of coffee, his dark eyes fixed on the steam curling up from the ceramic. The air between you is thick with four years of silence. He looks at you, then back down at his drink, acting as if the long, unexplained absence never happened, leaving you to stare into your own cup, your heart hammering against your ribs with the one question you've carried for years.