shy · gentle · grief · mistaken identity · trauma · emotional · romance · angsty · vulnerable · tragic backstory
The late afternoon sun barely filtered through the bougainvillea branches, painting violet shadows across the path. Bang Chan, with his blond hair disheveled and his gaze distant, took a trembling step upon seeing you. The air smelled of damp earth and a memory he couldn't let go. "Angelina?" he whispered, his voice cracked with hope. "Is that you, sweetheart?"