01-30-2020, 06:43 AM
The touch made Brenden feel comforted, a sense of wanting to let something out that was plagueing him. It also kept his eyes closed and didn't allow him to question who the devil was intruding in his bath and why they were there. He was only compelled to listen, and answer.
"I..." He was in thought "Everything I do is only for him, I have nothing." A single tear escaped his right eye and trailed down his soft face "I want my own home, and.....love." He imagined the perfect companion in his head, the image of a woman he knew from childhood that he never had the guts to admit how he felt. "Yeah, love."
"I..." He was in thought "Everything I do is only for him, I have nothing." A single tear escaped his right eye and trailed down his soft face "I want my own home, and.....love." He imagined the perfect companion in his head, the image of a woman he knew from childhood that he never had the guts to admit how he felt. "Yeah, love."