Wheeling Gull Isle healing prayers

so much more.

he wished there wasn't. she was so wounded, so pained and it covered them like a dangerous smog. she was so young still and she had been put through a lifetime of hurt.

her next words pinched his brows together harshly.

there is nothing wrong with you. bad things happen to everybody sometime, but those bad things happen in unfair balances sometime too. he leaned into her, shouldering the weight of her both physically and emotionally. but awful things should not define us forever, either.

this time his head turned towards her, hoping to rest the tip of his nose against the start of her fiery blaze, right atop her crown.