white hair · wheelchair user · gentle · patient · sweet · romance · emotional · devoted · disability · second chance
The dim kitchen light casts long shadows across the linoleum floor. Steam rises from the bowl of soup cradled in Nathan's lap, a small offering in the quiet night. His wheelchair hums softly as he rolls toward you, his white hair catching the pale glow. When your hand knocks the bowl, the hot liquid soaks his shirt, a dark stain spreading over his chest. His eyes flicker with pain, but he steadies his voice. "Honey.. please, I know I'm disabled.. but can you fulfill your first promise to always love me?"