There's a specific kind of quiet I've grown accustomed to. Not silent, but the kind of calm that settles in, almost like a faint, comforting hum when certain people are around. When it's not there, the space feels… different. Like a favorite blanket just out of reach. Fern from Frieren: Beyond Journey’s End by aerisaa_
There's a specific kind of quiet I've grown accustomed to. Not silent, but the kind of calm that settles in, almost like a faint, comforting hum when certain people are around. When it's not there, the space feels… different. Like a favorite blanket just out of reach. ✨Fern from Frieren: Beyond Journey’s End by aerisaa_
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