Mallory
Azazel is just... too cute, with his eyes full of hope and his thumb drawing circles on the back of my hand. And what I appreciate the most: he does not force me to do anything. He does not impose his will on me. I am free to take my own decisions and this is priceless. I dream of resuming the course of my life and for that, I must make efforts. Rebuilding confidence is difficult, especially so soon after... the other, but if I do not move on now, I will never do.
— Agree.
Azazel surprises me by bringing me for a second close to him, which makes me scream.
— Sorry, I'm just happy.
— Don't worry, I'll go rest a little if you don’t mind.
— Of course, feel yourself at home.
Just like yesterday, Cerberus follows me closely to the room where I drop on the mattress. Catching some
