George starts to feel really bad after his mother died in a car crash. Since then he doesn't have a Good relationship with his father either. He starts to go to therapy after a while and there is one boy, blond fluffy hair and deep green (or yellow? Gogy don't freaking knows.) eyes, that follow him through the waiting room every time and never leaving him. "Do you would like to play 21 Questions with me?", he asked with a hopefully smile. Man these eyes. "Why are you even talking to me? It makes no sense. I don't know you. You don't know me. " "That's the reason I chose this game. I would like to get to know you, my dear." This moment was when I realised I had been already fallen. Fallen into a deep deep black, beautiful but still scarry hole named love. [Dreams in therapy, but why?? Well read and feel the pain in your chest when you find out. :)]