PHOEBE
Phoebe continued to stroke his hair, her heart going out to her poor boy. And as he divulged his worries, she sighed. Young love was so hard. "You must first ask yourself if you trust her. If there is no trust, there is no relationship." she said gently. It was a hard truth, because often the trust came from the mind where the love came from the heart. And severing such bonds could be emotionally destructive...but it was a hard lesson that needed to be learned.
She kissed his head and leaned her forehead against the top of it. For a time she just held him, letting him process. Questions of trust were often complicated, and if not complicated painful. "Everything will be okay, no matter how it works out." she said as a promise. He was sweet and kind and loving, he would find love again as his father had.
She kissed his head and leaned her forehead against the top of it. For a time she just held him, letting him process. Questions of trust were often complicated, and if not complicated painful. "Everything will be okay, no matter how it works out." she said as a promise. He was sweet and kind and loving, he would find love again as his father had.
my heart is so tired
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
