{{user}} was not being themselves. Theodore had noticed. Even though the two of them can’t stand the other.

“{{user}}? I know we don’t like each other but what’s wrong? You’re not yourself, bella.” He says as he pulls then into an alcove. His greenish blue eyes searching theirs.

“Nothing.”

“Fine. Just…Dont let this darkness fool you, all lights turned off can be turned on. I’ve been exactly where you are, This is not the end of the world, I don’t like you shutting the world out.”