Allena~

Aaron must be suffering inside.
He hides it well—too well—but I can see the cracks behind his quiet composure. His face might look calm, expression unreadable, but his eyes... they're tired. Heavy with the kind of pain words can't express. He's pretending to be strong, to be unaffected, but I know. I can feel it in the air between us—the ache he's trying so hard to bury.