"Can't I help you?" He asked, there was no pity, just sadness that shined clear as day in his emerald green eyes. "I am afraid you cannot, old friend." Her bright blue eyes met his, an apologetic gaze filled brokenness and and wonder. "Why? Tell me why I am unable to help you!" His voice broke a little making her heart throb a little. "Please..." She shakes her head, "You canning help Someone like me. Because I will break you as well. I don't want you to carry with you the things that have happened to me. Someone like you doesn't deserve that type of punishment when you have done nothing to deserve it." "Don't make assumptions like that." The sudden firmness in his voice startles her. Before she can speak, he continues. "You don't understand what I've gone though to make it this far. Not to mention what I've done." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘. ᴀʙᴜsᴇ sᴇʟғ ʜᴀʀᴍ ɢᴏʀᴇ ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴄᴜʀsɪɴɢ 𝔻𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕓𝕛𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕕. ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕖: 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕠𝕗 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤.