Harrieth

'And from that moment when those simple actions destroyed a soul that was already broken, I understood that I would never deserve it, not in this life, nor in another.' ╰────༺♡༻────╯ Present:

"But you keep having these thoughts about him, Harrieth, if you want to heal, just let him go, even from your mind."

His psychologist said to him. "But I can't, Mrs. Stewarth, I guess it's hard to forget that shining light in the dark." Harrieth told his psychologist. "...Harrieth, your actions were never justified, but your eyes still love him."

╰────༺♡༻────╯ Past:

"I will never love you, Lyle! I told you million of times! Who will even love an abused and fucking broken doll!?"

Those were the words that he stupidly said to that pretty boy, a fucking asshole he was. ╰────༺♡༻────╯ Present:

He left the consultory, and walked through this village, full of flowers and the scent of spring. *And someone unexpected, after all those years, will appear, in that exact train which always was