𝙢𝙮 𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙡, 𝘣. 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘺!𝘳. 𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳¹

ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ, ɪ'ᴅ ᴡɪᴘᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ, ɪ'ᴅ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ "Despite the lack of light in the room, the moon lit your face so perfectly, I felt something." I look at him in the eyes, so deep, I could ha...