"and you hid it all behind your cute smile..?"
he hated to see her being in pain. he knew, that he has to do something to help her, so he did. but little did he know, that everytime he helped her, he was slowly breaking himself.
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𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙊...
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I sat down on your bed with wet cheeks, trying to recall everything that happened. Layla layed next to me, and placed her head on my knee. I started to slowly brush her fur, while staring blankly at our photo, that hung above your desk.
When I heard your dad yelling, was he yelling at you? Was he scolding you?
What if you yelled back? Did he hit you? Were you two fighting..?
Did you have problems with him, that you have never mention?
