Your pov
She feels like shit.
This isn't just about Mia.
This isn't just about Ryan.
She won't say what's bugging her.
When I felt as unhappy as her at times, she would talk with me. Help me take my mind off things. And would distract me.
Now she won't tell me what's wrong and I feel like the culprit. I know I'm not, but I feel like I am. Daisy says it's because I care and I want to feel what she's feeling. Conpkete and utter empathy. But it's not really.
She is innocent and kind and nothing should drag her down this far.
I feel sad and nauseous for her.
I feel like a dick.
She helped me why can't I help her?
What is making her so unhappy.
Why can't I help her.
What's stopping me from helping her.
YOU ARE READING
Panel // Daniel Howell x Reader
Fanfiction|| rewriting || "I am awkward, you are awkward, lets go out."
