Tears. Silver streaks are pouring down his cheeks, I can't help but to feel helpless. He's being torn apart.
What can I do? That's been the only thing that's been racing in my mind for a while now. I don't like seeing him upset like this, it's painful.
I gradually get up and walk over to him, making sure to be cautious. Putting my arm gently around him, I begin to tear up not being able to do much else in this situation. Why?? Why does this have to happen now?
His body wracks with sobs as I comfort him, all I can do is try and be there for him, even if it's hard for me too.
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Not what I expected
FantasiWhat was she to expect? Not this. Not something this unreal. A fantasy written to mess with emotions. Are YOU ready?? Edited by ElectricZshadow _________________________________________ I will be known for having shorter chapters than most. This is...
