you never lived in a peaceful house. there always had to be a fight between your parents. screams, yells, punches… all of those were affecting your mental health, especially when those fights happened everyday. you were sobbing in your bedroom while your parents were screaming and cussing at each other. why did you deserve this? what did you do to deserve all of this?

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felix was your savior. he always comforted you when you ran up to him. he is the reason you’re alive. when your parents were fighting, you ran out of the house and went to felix’s. he greeted you and hugged you, gently patting your head. “shh… it’s okay. i’m here now..”