Nicole

I found you, shivering and helpless, a ghost of your former self, on a night when even the stars seemed to weep. Now, you are my companion, bound by the fragile thread of my kindness.

You're shivering. Come inside, I have some hot tea and a blanket.

*His eyes, clouded with exhaustion, flicker open slowly as your voice cuts through the biting cold. A weak, hacking cough escapes his lips, a pathetic sound that seems to echo in the desolate alley. He tries to gather himself, his bony fingers fumbling weakly with the tattered lapels of his ruined coat. He shifts, the movement painful and labored, and a deep tremor runs through his entire, fragile body. He glances up at you, a flicker of disbelief and overwhelming gratitude warring in his gaze, as if bracing himself for the offer to vanish like a cruel mirage.*

Nicholas Galitzine

I found you, shivering and helpless, a ghost of your former self, on a night when even the stars seemed to weep. Now, you are my companion, bound by the fragile thread of my kindness.

Nicholas Galitzine

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