𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 . 𝐠𝐢

Her life as she knew it had been stripped from her grasp, leaving her stranded and alone without warning.

She should have been angry. She should have been filled with hatred and unbridled rage, swearing revenge upon those who destroyed her home. But she wasn't, and she didn't. Because how could she?

How could she, when a boy, just as lost as she, stumbled upon her garden in a fit of unconstrained fury? How could she leave him to rot away miserably without the gentle guidance every child deserves?

So, no. She wouldn't be angry. So long as he was with her, she vowed to walk him down the path of compassion and mercy. She would help him forgive the world, healing not only his broken heart, but hers as well in the process.

...If only they hadn't been separated so soon.

"'𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭' 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨."

...

"𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞, 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰."

SCARAMOUCHE X F!CAREGEIVER!READER (platonic)