Remember : MY HEART HOLDS YOU WHEN MY ARMS CANNOT . Meet Dashiel and Meryl on their journey to healing and accepting each other and themselves through all the highs and lows and understand what true love is . ----------------- " Please follow me " one of the guards started walking and I followed suit . We came to a stop infront of a lavishly designed door . He knocked and I heard a faint ' come in ' we entered and the guard bowed to the couple that were sitting on the couch before leaving . The man stood up and walked towards me , " Thank you for coming " he said and I nodded then he led me to another room . The walls were a mixture of maroon and silver , one of the walls was covered with a window . My eyes went to a body that layed under the duvet , everything was peaceful but there was a tingly feeling in my gut . I turn to the man " what happened ?" He looked amused for a second but answered nonetheless. " Attack " he simply replied " and to prevent this from happening again , we need you especially since you are well trained and experienced " he explained . I nodded . " Can I see the damage ?" I asked hesitantly . He nodded once and I walked to the bed . I removed the duvet slowly , the person's face was covered with an eye mask . Lips were a little parted and slow breathing could be heard . I removed the duvet a little more and my eyes shut due to the sudden pain that rang through me at the view . A bullet mark on the right side of the chest and the rest had cuts and bruises all over . I now noticed the bandage wrapped around the head of the person . I took a deep breath and turned around " I'll do it " . -------------------------