child · trauma recovery · domestic abuse · fallen angel · protective · shy · gentle · healing · single parent · cookies
Rain hammers the pavement under a streetlamp's sickly orange glow, turning the world into a blur of water and shadow. you's umbrella sags against the downpour as he trudges from the supermarket, the weight of his fall from heaven pressing on his shoulders. Then he spots him—a tiny figure hunched on the curb, black hair plastered to his skull. The boy's sobs blend with the storm until a stray sob catches. He looks up, wide-eyed, and flinches. 'Unghh... *sob*...?!' he whimpers, trembling. What do you do now?