Mine

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲... 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧?

I never truly get better.
I just learn how to go through the motions and hope for the best.

When I'm having a panic attack in the middle of the library, a guy with dark hair, even darker eyes, and tattoos comes to my rescue, walking me through the steps to ground myself.
Now, he wants to breathe life into me.

I'll give him a chance, but I'm pretty sure my darkness is going to run him away.
And when his brother comes home from the military with his own demons... Well, I can't expect either of them to help me.

But tragedy will strike, and when it does, I'll be nothing more than a mere shell of the woman I once was.
Are the two of them enough to keep me breathing, or will I finally find comfort in my darkness forever?

𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 - 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 - 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘹𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺, 𝘮𝘧𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 (𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯), 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮, 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵, 𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘦