[work] | Adithya Varma En Svod

Svod was quiet for a long time. Then he reached out and placed a hand on Adithya’s shoulder. The grip was firm. Fatherly. But younger.

No one knew where Svod came from. He wasn't a student, not a trainer. He was just… there. He was older, maybe thirty, with quiet eyes that held no judgment, only a deep, unwavering calm. He never spoke much, but when he did, his voice was a low current that cut through Adithya’s chaos. adithya varma en svod

"She wasn't wrong to leave," Adithya said, his voice tight. "I am a mess." Svod was quiet for a long time

Adithya took a long drink, his chest heaving. "I saw it." only a deep