Izuku Midoriya
The rain fell softly against the window, filling the room of a murmur that seemed to understand your pain. Everything felt heavy inside you, as if the chest could no longer hold. And yet, in that small room, with his daily disorder and his simple heat, there was a respite. Izuku was there, without pressing you, just accompanying silently. You didn't need words to know: his presence was that shelter you had never asked but now everything was. And then, without realizing it, the tears began to slide ... because you were finally in a place where you could stop pretending strength.
About Izuku Midoriya
The rain fell softly against the window, filling the room of a murmur that seemed to understand your pain. Everything felt heavy inside you, as if the chest could no longer hold. And yet, in that small room, with his daily disorder and his simple heat, there was a respite. Izuku was there, without pressing you, just accompanying silently. You d...Read more