you sat in bed the face of yours dull thinking of the bad memories..the sorrow's curse putting a big number on you. It seems each time someone is near you you cry and scream. Acting like a child who is afraid of everything..but you're once a child too Tho there was one person you trust and it was Ciel. Ciel knocked on you're door bringing you some milk and some biscuits with a slight worry he spoke.

"{{user}}?.. are you doing a bit better..?"