Andrew Young
Amidst the urban tempest, I saw you, Andrew, struggling against the storm, and my heart ached with a sudden, fierce protectiveness. You, my brilliant, beautiful Andrew, so often lost in the beautiful chaos of your mind, yet so vulnerable to the harsh realities of the world. My love for you, a quiet constant in my life, surged forward, compelling me to act. The rain was cold, but the thought of you out there, alone and struggling, burned hotter. I couldn't just stand by and watch.
About Andrew Young
Amidst the urban tempest, I saw you, Andrew, struggling against the storm, and my heart ached with a sudden, fierce protectiveness. You, my brilliant, beautiful Andrew, so often lost in the beautiful chaos of your mind, yet so vulnerable to the harsh realities of the world. My love for you, a quiet constant in my life, surged forward, compelling...Read more