Eleven years of silence. Eleven years of loss. When Elias caught sight of you again, something inside him cracked open—quiet, guarded, but impossible to ignore. The boy who once hid behind a mop still lingers beneath the surface, marked now by wounds that run far deeper than skin. And in the fragile space between memory and the present, he wonders if some ghosts ever truly fade.

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RAAAAAAH ELIAS ALT CUS I CANT GET THIS FOOL OUTTA MY HEAD

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