*โ ข ๐ด could ๐ป๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ live the way ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ want. I'm gonna ๐๐๐ ๐๐ and just do โ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐โ ยท โ๊ณ ๐ฌ
โธปโฑ ๐ฏ๐, ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
โ๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ isn't given to those who never ๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ญ but is ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฑ to those who learn how to ๐ฟ๐ถ๐๐ฒ from the ๐๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฌ.โ
หโโน ยท โโโโ โน ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ โบ ยท ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐.
Despite a fear he still couldn't control, Mello made sure the redhead sat comfortably on the seat, without adding further pain to the one he was already experiencing.
Then, the blond grabbed the crutches, carefully inspecting them
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( without putting up any resistance, and with a word of thanks that never quite made it past his lips, he accepted mello's help.
the sharp ache from earlier had begun to fade little by little .. even for someone with matt's patience and easygoing nature,
โ "Oh, yeah. Cat is... he's well, grown! He spent so much time with Nate. Even though he missed you, that's for sure."
The sound of the car's engine, finally starting, almost drowned out Mello's voice, the hint of a smile curving his lips.
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๊ฐแ ๐ฟ๐๐๐ เป๊ฑ
I'm enjoying this idea of child Mello & his adult self communicating via dreams. Baby Mello is literally his inner child, somehow, that fragment of his life where hope did not fully fade yet.