Closed | @eleganceashton (Esme)
Since starting therapy, Ethan had had lots of ups and downs. Mainly downs, at least to begin with, but he was slowly starting to feel more and more like himself. Or at least his new self, as he was prepared that he was going to need to live with the trauma for the rest of his life. In the more recent months, however, with the more time he had spent with Esme, the more of the same feelings he had once had came back. If not I am more so. She had been there for him throughout it all, and at times been even more patient than his own family. Therefore he wasn’t overly surprised when he found himself standing on her door step, bawling his fingers into a fist and gave the door s small knock.














