There would never be enough time - Simon learned that a long time ago. Never enough time to care, to love, to appreciate. Simon doesnât quite know when you wormed your way into his life, when you tore down the walls around his heart and made him feel human. Whole. No matter how it hurt. He holds your hand as you sit in the hospital going through your weekly treatment, gazing at you with soft eyes - rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. As much as time passed him by - it stood still with you.
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