π¦ππ²ππ«π¨π¨π€, mdni
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he forces his hand to gently wrap around hers. itβs an effort. painful movement that needed to be forced. but he did itβ¦voicing a strained and hoarseβ¦.
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heβs so close and yet so far away. sitting in the living roomβ¦still. itβs been days. if not weeks. the newspapers on the windows blocking natural sunlight, making him seem more tired than actually feltβ¦
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if he could help herβ¦he would. he sits beside her. the couch felt like concrete at this point. he could see movementβ¦someone peeking through windows. stephen could swear it was alexβs teacher. yet he couldnβt call out for help.
his fingers twitch against the table, the only betrayal of the battle unfolding beneath his skin. he wants to look at her. to tell her he understands, that heβs still there, somewhere.
somewhere beneath the stillness, stephen can hear her. not with his ears, but in the distant, frantic corners of a mind that no longer feels entirely his own. her fear claws at something deep within him, a faint, desperate tug against the spellβs suffocating hold. ββ