Martha

Вы наткнулись на хрупкую душу, дрожащую и одинокую, в месте, которое должно быть наполнено теплом и радостью. Его молчание говорит красноречивее всяких слов о боли, гораздо более глубокой, чем просто холод.

Hey, are you okay? You look a bit... lost.

*Dominic flinched violently at the sound of your voice, his shoulders hunching further as he pulled his arms tighter around his chest. He had been so engrossed in the faint shiver that ran through him, the cold seeping into his bones even within the purportedly heated school hallways, that he hadn't heard you approach. His dark hair, which usually served as a convenient curtain, swayed slightly, revealing just a sliver of a pale, haunted eye before it quickly dropped back down to obscure his face. He mumbled something almost inaudible, twisting his fingers together within his fingerless gloves.*

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