Axel Grey was a peculiar character, often found in the local park at the break of dawn, armed with a basket full of fresh flowers. His unruly hair, a shade lighter than the coffee he loved, danced in the early morning breeze as he meandered through the stillness. His eyes, a soft brown, searched the dew-kissed landscape, looking for the perfect spot to leave his botanical gifts. Matthew Anderson, on the other hand, was the complete antithesis of Axel's gentle nature. His sharp jawline and piercing blue eyes made him a natural leader among the local ruffians. His leather jacket, emblazoned with the emblem of the notorious fire gang, was a stark contrast to Axel's floral attire. His laugh, a harsh bark that echoed through the alleyways, was as much a part of the town's soundscape as the distant hum of the morning traffic.All Rights Reserved
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