TRIGGER WARNING: contains mature content and fool language.
“I gave all my oxygen to people that could breathe
I gave away my money and now we don't even speak
I drove miles and miles but would you do the same for me?” Save Myself - Ed Sheeran
March, 2137
Roman - Wednesday afternoon
So Eveline got away from me for the third time? Or fourth time? I wasn't sure so we stood up and straightened our clothes so we could go back to the German Reception without attracting attention to us but I was barely able to hold back when I looked at her.
I didn't mind the scars when I had so many of them all over my body, but from a distance I could see that even showing them off she felt insecure, even judged because of them and I understood the feeling fully and it hurt to see her like that.
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