A ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ who tries to find a reason
to keep living after losing his beloved
and only son.
You are my heaven, my universe - my whole heart and soul, love. โค๏ธ
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Swallowing dry, Matthew nodded in agreement.
Getting up slowly, the teacher managed to grab the bottle and handed to Ed, eyes still on that shadow-y figure.
"Please. . . Ed, take care."
With an half opened-mouth, Matt stared at Ed - out of pure fear.
He knew Ed was right; he shouldn't feel scared, but. . . It was horrifying just to glance at it. What worried him the most, however, was Ed - was he safe?
"It's coming. . ."
Matthew was surprised as well - a cetic as he was, believing only in science. But - more than surprised- he was scared.
His heart raced as his hands felt like ice blocks. He couldn't tear his glance away from the being, afraid it would attack Ed.
"What is it?"
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๏น demon who shapes ๐๐๐๐
into living apparitions.
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๏น . ๐ฟ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ โโโ
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Taking a deep sigh, Matthew hugged him tightly and let his feelings cross his heart. Slowly, Ed's embrace made him feel calm, enough to chuckle at his words.
"It's easier you getting tired of me than the contrary."
He sniffled, moving just enough to look at him.
"I love you."
"Okay. . . "
He muttered, sniffling while trying to stop his tears. His head rested on Ed's shoulder, and Matt let his smell fill his nostrils. It never failed to calm him down.
"I love you. . . "
Matthew only opened his mouth to speak of something - but soon after, it closed.
He gave up. Letting his tears flow free, the teacher hugged Ed as if his life depended of his arms.
"I'm sorry. . . I'm sorry. . . "
"Indeed you are."
Matthew replied with a smile of his own, taking the majority of the young man's load on his arms.
"Tell me where you are going and I'll help you. . . Sir?"
He asked, falling silent for a bit while thinking about how he could touch that painful
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"I see. You have many in here. . . Interesting themes."
He commented, without any trace of a joke on his voice. Matthew himself had been interested in such themes for a while. . . Around his son's passing. But it was too much for him and he let it go for a bit.
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"Can I be of some help?"
He offered, observing the young man. Matthew heard him and sighed - so he was obviously looking awful again, so much now even strangers were noticing. . .
"I'm not at my best shape for a few years, but I'll manage."
The teacher replied, in a
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Matthew was distracted as well - it had been one of those nights again, in which he relived the loss of his in a loop.
Bumping on the young man was actually good - it seemed to wake up the teacher from his reverie.
"Oh, no, it's okay."
Matthew replied,
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Charles was maybe too distracted with the books he had in his arms as he walked that he bumped @DEMONOLOGlES arm, accidentally dropping all the books.
โI'm sorry! I'm so sorry!โ
He asked softly, lowering his body to fetch the books, slowly shaking his head at himself.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐,
the believer.
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โ SOMETIMES, WHAT I DO
REQUIRES A ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. โ
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"You deserve every spoiling in the world, sir"
Matthew chuckled in a happy tone, almost humming in satisfaction at Ed's touch. He knew how to make Matt happy. . .
"They shall. Kisses and a piece of chocolate cake."
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