I feel so emotional right now..
My mum expressing herself about her anxieties about us for the future and directing us about what to do if something bad ever happened to her, triggered flashbacks and reminded me of my atypical deep connection to him.
Memories keep crossing my mind..
Like the time we were at the modern ass , organic produce inspired cafe and he told me about his life story..
Broken family..Where he feels he doesn't belong in his own home or even skin due to his parents treatment towards him..
I'll never forget that day, when we were curled up together on one of the couches outside, beneath the night sky, and he started weeping ever so woefully, yet in my eyes even his tears was beauty within itself.
I cuddled him as tight as I possibly could and gave him my word that no matter what he'd never be homeless because I will always be his home,not to mention my home will always be his.
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Proclivitas
RomanceA young love like you've never seen before-two borderlines who fall for one another after one trying to kill the other and the other simply searching for inspirationand fooling herself that he would only be her "experiment"
