Sympathy but it's from CallMeKevin

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It was almost like a huge blur, taking the steps into the airport Guided by the police officer that assisted me just in case the man will try to come after me. We for getting on and off so many flights just in case, so he wouldn't follow us. If he was still out there, he wouldn't know where I was for a long time. I didn't want to be noticed by anyone, so I waited to be the last person on the plane with my escort and finally stood up to collect my few belongings that I didn't sell or get rid of. I don't want to see anything that I previously owned anyway, it was just a huge nightmare to stare at the huge computer set that I had.

My fame was the whole cause of what happened here.

As I finally stepped inside of the tunnel to the airport, I felt my stomach turn to knots as I had to let go of my escort finally. Kevin was here to pick me up, but that didn't help the fact that I just haven't seen him in a long time, and the conflicting damage of what happened not so long ago. How he watched me, and had to record it for evidence for later.

My hands split along the metal bar of the walkway itself. Clutching my bag a few clothing to my side and finally seeing my officer stand still as I begin to walk on my own for the first time in a long time.

Wasn't a long ago, but I could still feel the pounding between my legs as it was just the nightmare itself, and this cuts from the man I got.

There he was, Kevin.

My heart jumped when I saw him, he looks like he was so scared for me. Like I was a terror to behold.

Kevin walked slowly to me, as he tried to go in for a hug. I stepped back and out my hand up. With my heart beating out of my chest, and my legs shivering in fear; I didn't want to be touched right now with any form of human contact.

"Uh..." Kevin mumbled, pulling back his arms and backing away too. "Sorry..." He mentioned.

"Its... okay..." My words failed me as I brush back my hair out of my face. "Can we just... just go to your place?" I begged, looking around and seeing people's eyes on us. It wasn't a comfortable setting no matter where I was at, and right now it'll be a lot better if I was alone indoors.

"Yeah," he said under his breath, reaching for my bag as I touch it closer to me and hold it to my chest. "Do you want me to...?" He offered, making my eyes glance to the floor as I waited for him just to put down his hands. "Sorry, I don't wanna seem rude."

Not at all he was being rude, Kevin was being fine the way he was. It was just how I was at thing, which I didn't even like myself. I didn't feel like myself anymore, but would he like me if I was acting like this for the whole time? My cloud started to form in my head, as I started to drift in and out of focus.

Kevin pulled out something from his pocket, while I was trying to get ahold of this. "Uh, I got you this." He handed me a little whistle. "I tried doing some research to make you feel more better about this, I'm not trying to force it on you but if you want you could have this on you." His smile wasn't there but a look of softness in his eyes were gleaming through.

Slowly reaching my hand to his, I pressed my fingertips against his palm. A huge chill went down my body, as I felt someone touch me. I wanted to panic, but it was my own doing so I kept it to myself as I pulled the whistle and put it into my pocket.

"Thank you, Kevin..." I slowly went to cover my mouth.

"No problem, let's get back to my place and I'll help you get adjusted."