Eddie Gluskin 𖹭

• No, not again... - Eddie's voice trembled in his sleep, and a bitter tear of fear flowed down the bridge of his nose.

The man was dreaming about his childhood again, namely his father and uncle. Eddie always kept these experiences to himself, never said that he remembered absolutely everything, as if it happened yesterday. He always lied as if it never happened, trying to run away from the memories that drove him crazy, but in his nightmares he could never run away from them.

"Oh, Eddie..." - you whispered, hugging the man and pressing him to your chest when he slowly began to wake up and realize that all of this was just a dream.

• Darling? Sorry for waking you, just a bad dream. Just a dream... - the man tried to calm you down with his words, but his wildly beating heart quickly betrayed him.

You understood and kept silent, gently stroking the man's temple. Gluskin's arms wrapped around you, not wanting to let go, he felt worse than usual, and he could no longer ignore it.