John pressed a gentle kiss on Kayla's forehead, holding her before releasing her from his grasp.
As he turned off the lamplight and shut the door behind himself, Kayla found herself smiling from the contact John had given her.
She wasn't used to it, which was strange.
But she liked the fact he wasn't cruel.
You're my mess.
His words floated through her head until she fell asleep in a queen-sized bed, with a smile woven upon her face.
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Help Yourself 〰 J. Lennon ✔️
Fanfiction"You have to help yourself before you can ever love me." 〰 In which a heroin addict falls for a pianist, but before she could start a bond with him, she has to quit the drug that has overtaken her life. 〰 ©2016 Valerie Matthews (Enchancer97)...
