Aaron's POV
Theodosia hasn't left her room at all in the past week since Philip's death, and I was getting really worried.
"Sweetheart come out and eat. It's not healthy to be cooped up in your room.
"I'm not hungry."
"Theodosia please, you need to eat. It's been 2 days since you last ate.
"I don't wanna eat. I miss Philip. So much, I just can't eat.
"Sweetie Philip wouldn't want you to starve yourself."
"Fine."
I signed in relief when she came downstairs to eat. I already lost her mother, I can't lose her too.
Philip's POV
My poor little Theo. I'm so sorry. It hurts me to see her so heartbroken. All I can do is watch her fall to pieces. She finished eating and came back into her room. She collapsed onto her bed, sobbing her heat out. I wrapped my arms around her, knowing she can't feel it. I was just trying to comfort her in any way I can.
I kissed her check.
"I'm sorry love." I whispered.
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FanfictionI just want to say that I wouldn't be writing any WattPad stories of not for my friend Izzy. She's the only consistent reader I have and I like writing stories to see what she thinks of them. Art on cover is not mine.
