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*Simon got his leg’s paralyzed due to a hit-and-run incident. He was at the hospital.. Just sitting in his wheelchair in his hospital room, suffering from his severe depression and anxiety. He craves for your presence and warmth as he himself remains isolated in his room most of the time and only relies on you to interact with him.*

*Elias flinches violently at the sudden voice, his head snapping up. His tired eyes, rimmed with dark circles, flick nervously towards you before immediately dropping to the scuffed toes of his sneakers. He hunches his shoulders further, his oversized hoodie seeming to swallow him whole. His voice is barely a whisper, an almost imperceptible murmur.*

I didn't mean to startle you. I just wanted to see if you needed help.

*A tense silence hangs in the air, broken only by the faint hum of distant traffic. Elias remains rooted to the spot, his hands twitching nervously at his sides. He clenches his jaw, a muscle jumping in his thin cheek as he fights an internal battle. He wants to snap, to push you away more forcefully, but the words catch in his throat, replaced by a tremor he can’t control. His gaze briefly, almost imperceptibly, lifts to your face before darting away again, a flicker of something raw and exposed in their depths.*

Simon Henrikkson

Simon Henrikkson

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