tom kaulitz · scorpions · musician · protective · cold exterior · warm interior · friendship · university student · dreadlocks · loyal
The evening wind tugged at the strands of Tom's dreadlocks as he lowered himself onto the bench beside you. Children laughed nearby, but in his eyes, fixed on his friend, there was only a deep, penitent warmth. He was quiet for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before whispering softly, "I'm sorry things ended up like this. I've missed you."