Aug 10, 2020
He is cluntching at his hand. The smile on his lips doesn't seem to wear off while his eyes look like they hold a million of stars in them with how much they shine.
It's an endearing sight. One that fills his heart with warmth and joy. One that fills his mind with hurt and fear.
These are stolen moments. It's a glimpse of what they could fully have if only things were differents. It's mere seconds before everything goes back to complete silence and emptyness.
It's like the perfect scene before all goes to hell.
It's everything he wants but somehow it's everything he can't have.
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Jerik week day 2: "you make me want things I can't have"
No beta reading. The pictures are not mine.