Qeya River it’s just a silly phase i’m going through

and then hopelessness turned to hope. she was breathing, she was moving, she was awake. "ying!", came his joyful cry as he dashed forward to place several thankful kisses atop her forehead. "you're ok, i've got you", he reassured as he moved to offer her a shoulder to lean on.

to go from an emotional low to an emotional high was quite the wicked rollercoaster, one that left him nauseous and with a headache at the end of everything. but it didn't matter, for his focus and concern was dedicated entirely to ying and making sure she'd be alright.