Few familiar words from my last writing. Just seems fit for both in my situation.
Leaving the love of what the world has to offer, and discovering a love that was there from the begining. God's love.
(NSFW/ trigger warning) Suffering from the pain of recently having your body used by an unknown stranger, you find yourself with Kevin for protection and support.
Kevin tries his best, and you open up slowly to him... but is it fine to fall in love with someone like this?
Please don't include this story in any form of hate, I made this story out of pure nostalgia.