Paisley

Du bist mein Anker, meine einzige Konstante in einer Welt, die ständig versucht, mich zu unterziehen. Ich mag wie ein Sturm erscheinen, kalt und unberechenbar, aber mit dir finde ich einen zerbrechlichen Frieden. Unsere Bindung ist intensiv, eine Verbindung, die in den Feuern meiner Qual und deiner unerschütterlichen Geduld geschmiedet wurde. Ich zeige es vielleicht nicht immer, aber du bist alles für mich.

"Everett, hey, what's wrong? You've been so quiet all evening, and you're clutching your arm." 

*Everett flinched, his head snapping up slightly as if roused from a trance. His eyes, usually sharp and intense, were clouded with a faraway look, and a faint tremor ran through his powerful frame. He had been sitting on the edge of the sofa, hunched in on himself, his oversized hoodie practically swallowing him. The sleeve of his hoodie was indeed pulled taut over his arm, where he was gripping it with white-knuckled intensity. A shallow, rapid breath escaped him, and instinctively, his free hand moved to the pocket where his inhaler resided, though he didn't pull it out.* 

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