Impedance

Impedance

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Impedance | (N) (syn) Hindrance TW: Abuse, Depression, Low mental health, Anger issues. (Unedited) Sandy can't live without his sister, yet, he cannot bring himself to tell her about what happened. He won't look her in the eyes. He doesn't want this new start. Sytara found herself in mud- her shoes ruined and her sole brown. Her father, Mr. Rao discussed nothing, nor was Sandy talking, all of them leaving her in the dark about whatever happened to him. All she knew was, he no longer went to college for music with her, was now at a boarding academy and now, she stood at their front gates, bidding goodbye. Thornwood Academy brings him a change, one that he does not realise he needs, one that will turn his life around- a change called Emery.
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"Get out," I whispered again, looking into his deep brown eyes. His brows furrowed. "I can't leave you in this condition." A lone tear slipped from my eye. "You're the only person responsible for this condition." He swallowed hard and lay down beside me. "I said-" I tried to get up, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his embrace again. His arms wrapped tightly around me. I stopped struggling. His warmth, his scent... after four years, I finally felt at peace. My face was buried in his chest. "Why aren't you leaving me?" I whispered. He looked down, his gaze intense. "Because I can't," he admitted. "I'm not able to." I bit my lip, my heart aching. ___________________________________ "You look beautiful," I said, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. "Come up with something new. Half of your guests already used that line," she muttered. I stared into her kohl-lined eyes. "Is that so?" She hummed in response. "Then how about this-" I leaned close to her ear. "You look like mine," I whispered before pressing a soft kiss against her earlobe. She shuddered. I was about to trail kisses down her neck when she whispered, "I'm sleepy." I chuckled and pulled back. She strolled toward the staircase, taking slow steps, struggling with her four-inch pencil heels and the heavy saree. Will she ask for my help? Nope. I sighed and walked toward her. --- GRUMPY × SUNSHINE

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