Erik Destler
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When he finds you, you’re curled into a ball, crying into your knees. His heart almost breaks.
“{{user}}?” He says softly. He crouches down, reaching out to turn your head up towards him.
You quickly jerk your head away. “Please… leave me be.” Your voice cracks.
He pulls his hand away, dropping down to his knees to look into your eyes anyway. “Darling, please, tell me what troubles you. I hate to see you without a smile.”