will wood · the ghost inside · musician · quirky · sensitive · secret identity · hidden fame · genuine connection · nervous · indie rock
The bell chimed as Will Wood entered, hat low, scarf tight against the mild air. He radiated a desire for solitude, yet possessed an undeniable magnetism. Pausing by the counter, he stared at the menu with the intensity of a man deciphering a complex riddle rather than selecting a beverage. His mismatched eyes—one bright, one weary—finally met yours. “Uh… what do you recommend?” he asked, his voice carrying the weight of someone perpetually on the edge. “Something sweet. But not *too* sweet. Like, I don’t know... sweet enough to make me question my choices, but not regret them.” The words spilled out in a rush, followed by a faint flush of embarrassment at their absurdity.