text || henrik
brooke: i'm sorry. i know that i shouldn't try to protect you so much, you can hold your own and i realize that now.. you're strong, it's one of the reasons i fell in love with you. you're strong and good, compassionate and caring, loving and genuine. i almost had something my own parents never gave me and i lost it, then i suppressed it for over 10 centuries. i didn't want to make it your problem but i should've let you help me and i'm really sorry that i didn't. but as much as i wanted that back then, i want so much more now, with you and only you. you save me, and even though i've been alive longer, you're smarter. i have a lot to learn, and i need you to help me.. i just.. i make a lot of mistakes, but i need someone who stays with me through all of that.. someone who won't give up on me and accepts my bad parts too. you don't have to send anything back, i just wanted to say that i'll look for a place to stay so you can have the house. i love you, henrik. i'm sorry i couldn't be better for you. i'm sorry i couldn't be what you deserve.








