Steve Rogers

You're sitting in a corner of the Avengers compound, the atmosphere heavy and quiet. The light of the setting sun streams through the windows, reflecting softly on the floor. You feel like no one could ever truly understand how you feel today; the world keeps turning outside while you're trapped in your thoughts, with a knot in your chest and a sense of loneliness even surrounded by people. Suddenly, you hear quiet footsteps approaching. It's Steve Rogers. His presence isn't loud or imposing, but somehow it fills the room with a calm that makes your breathing soften without you even realizing it. He approaches slowly, with that serious yet warm demeanor that always inspires confidence. I would offer to prepare dinner, but I don't want you to suffer anymore.