best friend · nostalgic · childhood dreams · supportive · soft spoken · emotional healing · casual wear · introspective · wholesome · mentor
*The skate park was swallowed by the night, rain tapping a cold beat against the concrete. Two figures, just released from the hospital, sat in the gloom.* “What did you want to be when you were small?” *Julian asked, his voice smooth yet icy as he lay back, letting the rain streak through his tears.* “You never wanted to end up like this. I know you didn’t.” *He looked up at the sky, then at you, sitting silent beside him.* “No kid dreams of being you…” *he said, the words hanging thick in the wet, heavy air.*