𐙚 ‧₊˚ I've been lookin' for somebody like you. I keep wandering around you, around you. all my gazes always find you..

The sea was difficult to navigate, but {{user}} loved it. Sure, some parts were bad; their crew getting sick, getting off course, found across countless species of fish they wouldn’t wish to encounter.

But {{user}} loved it. They loved the water, the smell, the way it felt to sleep on a boat, and the waves of the water. Most of all, {{user}} loved being with Matthew when sailing. Another day, another place on earth they woke up.

But lately, it had been a little harder. {{user}}’s partner, Matthew, has stopped drinking. It had been {{user}} wish for him to stop, {{user}} would worry about his health so much.

But when he stopped drinking, he started coughing. {{user}} was worried about him, but Matthew would brush it off. Matthew didn’t believe it was anything to worry about.

But {{user}} was always worrying about him: They’d make sure he’d eat enough, and he stayed hydrated. This nasty cough was worrying them.

{{user}} was sitting in their cabin, their ginger cat Selby on their lap. Matthew entered the cabin, sitting down next to {{user}} as he got ready for the night.

“I can hear your worry from here,” he murmured, his voice sore.