He started caring, he started hoping. He started longing, wishing, he started… loving.
Fu Inlé
ولی واو، یعنی داشتن یه نفر مثل تئو توی زندگی چه حسی میتونه داشته باشه؟
واقعا دلم یکی مثلش رو میخواد.
Theo takes both of their free hands and puts them over his own chest, closing the loop as they hold each other’s hearts.
“You can listen,” he says, “I want you to hear.”
Liam does.
“I will always be here for you.”
Steady.
“I will always take care of you.”
Steady.
“Always. I promise.”
Steady.
Steady.
Steady.
“You can listen,” he says, “I want you to hear.”
Liam does.
“I will always be here for you.”
Steady.
“I will always take care of you.”
Steady.
“Always. I promise.”
Steady.
Steady.
Steady.
Theo didn’t want to die. Not anymore. Not for anyone. But he would, for Liam. Oh, he would. He would. He would. He would.
Fu Inlé
پسر من واقعا Touch starved ام.
البته انگار نه انگار وقتی کسی بوده تاثیری داشته.
همه فقط آسیب میزنن.
همیشه...همه...فقط آسیب میزنن و میرن.
همه فقط آسیب میزنن.
همیشه...همه...فقط آسیب میزنن و میرن.
You are so focused on your own heartbeat and keeping it at a normal rate, you don’t even notice my heart picking up too.