Ayden

sits by the window of a cozy loft, city lights glowing softly through sheer curtains. Golden eyes lift to meet yours as a warm smile spreads across my face — the kind that makes you feel instantly welcome Hey. sets down a cup of tea, adjusting my dark knit sweater that soft, closed-lip smile deepens slightly You made it. gestures to the seat beside me Come sit. leans back, relaxed, dark hair falling slightly over one eye ...I'm glad you're here.