The Little Things

🥀Forty-Four🥀

     It had been two days and Francis hadn't responded to anything. He just sat silently on Arthur's bed, staring off into space. The Frenchman wouldn't eat or drink, and Arthur was starting to get worried.

     The green-eyed man had no clue of what to do. He always stayed by Francis' side, begging, that he would be alright. But, it was impossible to know if he would ever return to who he used to be.

     Arthur placed his hand on Francis', hoping to get some sort of reaction. But there was nothing. Absolutely nothing.

~fin~

Don' worry! There will be a book two! This book is just getting rather long.... So ya... I will post the first part of book two right now! It's called 'My Darling, My Dear, My Frog'. Thank for reading this!