Maurice's POV,
A firm hand stroking my shoulder that felt rather comforting to the wrecking soul that rested in me took aback me in that moment of terror. I knew who it was, and I knew there was no going back anymore. “Should we go in?” Ricky looked into my eyes full of apprehension, as he said those cursing words. But I continued to nod in agreement, taking his hand in mine and squeezing it slightly.
That moment, when I turned to see his glistening eyes, I knew I would not be the same once I came out of there. But one thing I was sure of too: Ricky was my guardian angel. I've guided him till now, maybe from now on, he will guide me.
I let out a long, dragging sigh, “I think it’s time to get past the fears,” I responded in another breath, taking full control of my legs and walking insid
