Florian - Blind Omega

Florian carried loneliness the way others carried breath — quietly, constantly, without complaint. His blind blue eyes never met the world, yet they always seemed to look past it, searching for something gentler than silence.

He moved softly, as though afraid to disturb the air, his sweaters hanging loose on a frame built for quiet living. He smelled of rain and sang like it too — fragile, wistful, and full of longing for someone to hear him.

Even his smile felt lonely, like... by patchednotes