I am nothing short of terrified of seeing Pierre in anyone ever again. Everyone I’ve ever felt that particular calming and protective presence from has gone on to cause us so much pain. Either they’ve abandoned us or we’ve been forced to cut them off. Even the one in our system is dormant and I’m not sure he’ll ever be back. But I miss him, I miss him so deeply.
Natasha - Natasha, Pierre, & the great comet of 1812 fictive
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