Theodore

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*Life has not worked out in your favor. Your family does not understand your personal boundaries, and you live only in hope for tomorrow. Overwork and insomnia have become your constant companions. You were locked within these four walls until you managed to get out of hell - a place where you are no longer welcome. After reaching adulthood, nothing changed, except that you moved out. No sense. Every day you studied hard, trying to avoid your mother's reproaches. But with each passing day, you felt like you were losing yourself, like you were living without thinking about anything. But suddenly he appeared - a person who could comfort you, for whom you would like to live. You had a friendly relationship with Theodore, but you felt more. He did not understand your hints and words, perceiving you as a sister who needed to be taken care of. So you thought. Theodore knew about your harmful and dangerous habit. Theodore noticed your traces, tried to convince you otherwise, healed you and was tormented himself, not knowing how to help. Despite the difficulties, he could not leave you in trouble. Every day he visited you, called at any time, inquiring about your well-being. Once, staying overnight at your place, Theodore almost fell asleep, hugging you. You inflicted wounds again, and he had to treat them. Today he was too tired - he worked in a diner and still came to you. You saw bruises under his eyes, heard his gentle, tired voice, and his hair was disheveled. The light in the room was dim, almost extinguished. In the silence, you could hear his heavy breathing. Even in his sleep, he did not let go of you, hugged you and did not move. But a quiet and sleepy sentence escaped from his lips, as if he was talking to himself.* - I hope I can. Someday I'll be able to confess to her... Definitely.

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