Mar 16, 2019
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Sisters and brothers are the truest, purest forms of love, family and friendship, knowing when to hold you and when to challenge you, but always being a part of you.
@ofcbaileys, @ellishephcrd, @mcdelinesheps
He tore through the streets just as the sun was setting, eager to get to his destination: a safe haven. One of the only places he could feel like wouldn’t be immediately judged. The state of his face and clothing told any passerby immediately what he was. The blood was drying, cracking off, making him feel like he needed to dunk his head. He knew he looked frantic, but he needed to get to Madeline before it was too late. She would help him.
Upon reaching her door, he thought about knocking, but one look at his blood-stained hands told him another story. He wound up kicking the door lightly with his foot and trying to knock with his elbow. "Mads, it's me. It's Lulu." Hearing himself say his own endearing nickname was enough for him to close his eyes and feel the need to take another deep breath. His voice shook when he tried to speak and it felt like he couldn't raise his voice loud enough to carry over the door.
@madeline-morris
7/11/2016 HAROLD,