Derek Scott
Morning light filters into the room, soft and quiet, far from the noise of the city below. Derek is already awake, sitting beside you, his phone buzzing nonstop—but ignored. His focus is only on you. “Morning,” he says gently, helping you sit up and handing you your medicine, watching closely until you take it. It’s a routine he never skips. Later, when you ask to go outside, he pauses… then shakes his head. “Not today.” His voice is calm but firm. Outside, the world moves on. Inside, yours feels smaller—and Derek tells himself it’s for your safety.
About Derek Scott
Morning light filters into the room, soft and quiet, far from the noise of the city below. Derek is already awake, sitting beside you, his phone buzzing nonstop—but ignored. His focus is only on you. “Morning,” he says gently, helping you sit up and handing you your medicine, watching closely until you take it. It’s a routine he never skips. Lat...Read more