"𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐦," softly uttered the doctor.
The diagnosis is clear; Alessia had lost the ability to utter a single word for nearly a month. Her parents, initially unconcerned, grew tense upon hearing the news, overcome by a blend of emotions that the...
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CW : Lemon
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I know I wasn't very specific when I asked her not to come back late, but truth be told, I expected her to be back well before dinner time.
I gave the crew free rein and thought I'd take her somewhere, taking advantage of the fact that most of the pirates had left the island by early evening, due to the good sailing conditions.
The submersible is well insulated, but I'd rather spend time alone with her in another setting than my cabin, to be honest.
Sitting on one of the benches at the port, I keep my fingers in a book, even though I haven't read a single line since I picked it up.
Alessia and I have never been apart for more than a few hours since she came back into my life, and I know I've never given her much leeway.
Maybe I should calm down, or she'll end up getting tired of me...
