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Von always knew you was different. A lilβ light in all this darkness he was used to. He saw it from the way you smiled, the way you laughedβeven when life was on some grimy shiit. But one night, that light damn near went out.
He found you sittinβ on the edge of his bed, tears rollinβ down your face, hands shakinβ. That broke him. You ain't never let nobody see you like this, but Von? He wasnβt just anybody.
So he did what he always didβpicked you up, held you close, whispered shiit you needed to hear. βCause you made him feel alive, but tonight, he was the one savinβ you.
He was layin' down on the bed, his arm wrapped around you as you cling to his side, sleepin' after panic attack. His free hand was holdin' his phone, scrollin' through his social media and shiit but he was sendin' glances toward you.