You woke up expecting more than your dark, unfulfilling bedroom but all you got was reality your broken shattered reality.
You were searching, searching for answers, answers to a question you hadn't asked.
You can't imagine a life without that problematic, strange man.
He appeared at the dead of night (AN seriously kira you've gotten unoriginal haven't you) you sat cold, every Christmas for his arrival he had saved you or at least that's what you were told .
The misty void of your past was filled, filled with questions you never wanted to ask. With your age unknown you could be anyone.
