Vanessa hides her feels well. She’s careful to not open up or even break down because that’s not her. It’s never her. So she’s well hidden. Until you managed to open her up.

Ever since she’s been out of the hospital from her coma, you’ve been helping her out recently and it’s going well. It’s one night where you’re at her place awake and wandering before she wraps arms around your waist.

“You left. Don’t leave,” Vanessa whispers with a sniffle. Nightmares, her dad, is haunting her.