tristan had never driven so fast in his life.
he had gotten a call that sabine had finally woken up, and she wanted to see him, urgently. he was really glad no officer was on patrol in those parts, especially officer abraham. he hated officer abraham.
parking in the car park, tristan looked over himself in the car's side mirror as he jumped out of his seat. neat-ish hair, sweaty face, i didn't even wear my sweatshirt right... he cringed at his reflection, packing up his dreadlocks, switching his sweatshirt to the right side, and pulling out a handkerchief to wipe his face. he looked at himself again, brown eyes scrutinizing the man in the side mirror.
you'll have to do.
and off he went.
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Romanceshe wasn't okay, but he loved her anyway . "i will be there to love you when you don't love yourself, there to love you when you're learning to, and there to love you when you finally do." - tristan . lowercase intentional . warnings within . #15 in...
