Nov 27, 2015
|| a starter for @uiisce !! ||
“ I’m not certain I understand. ” He spoke quietly and every movement, however subtle, was so very careful. So desperate to please, Bem was always so mindful of every last breath that escaped him. He wanted to trust everyone he met and so he generally managed to just that. The trouble was making them trust him in return. He didn’t truly know how to trust a person’s trust. They always panicked the moment they realised what he was. “ Am I doing something wrong? ”