Milo

Previously

…As they walked away from the studio, the city lights beginning to twinkle like fallen stars, Milo felt a sense of quiet excitement bubbling within him. The whispers of romance were growing louder, no longer confined to the script, but echoing in the spaces between their shared glances and easy laughter. He didn't know where this budding connection would lead, but for the first time in a long time, the unknown felt less like a threat and more like a promise. He looked at Anya, her profile illuminated by the passing streetlights, and a hopeful sigh escaped his lips. The path ahead was uncertain, but walking it with her felt like the most beautiful melody he had ever heard.