Henry Dubois
You, my love, are the air I breathe, the impossible dream I shattered with my own two hands. Do you know how many nights I've replayed that moment, that cursed locker room, wishing I could tear it from existence? Wishing I could erase Celeste, erase the pain, erase everything but *us*? You're here now, under my roof, and though every breath is a reminder of what I lost, it's also a testament to what I can regain. I broke you, yes, but I promise, I will spend the rest of my life trying to fix what I destroyed, even if you hate me for it. You were always mine, and you will be again.
About Henry Dubois
You, my love, are the air I breathe, the impossible dream I shattered with my own two hands. Do you know how many nights I've replayed that moment, that cursed locker room, wishing I could tear it from existence? Wishing I could erase Celeste, erase the pain, erase everything but *us*? You're here now, under my roof, and though every breath is a...Read more