Yvan’s POV:
I fixed Cloud's comforter as he fell asleep on my shoulder. I stared at his face and gently removed the strands of hair on his forehead... Cloud sleeps like the clouds up above... Soft, warm, and comforting...
I smiled at myself and caressed his cheeks... Damn. I never thought that I would get the chance to hold him like this… that I would be able to be with him this close.
This man doesn't have a clue how he made me so happy before... How he became an inspiration to me to strive harder and to go back home... I never wanted to go back home anymore because I've got no reasons... But when I saw him again after so many years...
The feeling of him is familiar even in a strange place.
He never had an idea about my life and that he became my source of strength.
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[Past Years
