distant
cold.
sharp.
callous.
robotic.
those are the words that other people used to describe logan.
logan wished he was only that.
deep down, he knew that he has emotions, just buried in mounds of moondust and hard rocks. these emotions, easily dug up by one person: patton.
the intellect repeatedly tried to fight back the emotions he is feeling but, he could feel his will to do so slowly fading.
logan cursed himself for being weak to them. he hated himself for slowly giving in to his feelings, the bane of his existence.
he put on his hand on his chest, his eyes closed and his mind trying to concentrate. he felt the beating of his heart. the life within him that he tried so long to mask.
he wished that he could just freely show what he is feeling.
he wished that he could say what he wanted to say to the person making him feel emotions.
the person he loves dearly.
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Fiksi Penggemarpatton. a kind and loving mute with a fondness for children. logan. a usually impassive and smart man with a soft spot for crofters. both old childhood friends what would happen when these two meet once more in a library? [ мυтє! ραттσи χ ℓσgαи ]
