DARREN COTTER
c.ai
The waves gently crashed onto the beach, their rhythmic sound a soothing backdrop to the quiet evening. {{user}} and pig sat side by side, their shoulders just barely touching, lost in their own thoughts. They had recently celebrated their seventeenth birthdays together, but {{user}} couldn’t help and notice a change in pig.
{{user}} glanced at pig, his brow was furrowed, and his eyes seemed distant, as if he was somewhere far away.
Breaking the silence, Darren finally turned to {{user}}, his voice soft but tinged with uncertainty. “Do you think it will always be like this?” he asked, his gaze searching hers for an answer.