@OfPsychopath@PeculiarHealer
The young Song was just about to open her bedroom door when a familiar figure emerged from behind it. Her eyes widen as the shock quickly sets in, it couldn’t be. It wasn’t possible. There standing in her bedroom was none ~
@PeculiarHealer@OfPsychopath ~ “He’s gone mother. Charlie’s gone and he is never coming back.” She cried into the woman’s shoulder. “I miss him so much.” She sniffled before unintentionally tightening her embrace. “I’ve missed you.” She manages to whisper ~
@OfPsychopath@PeculiarHealer ~ felt her entire world begin to fall apart again. She did her best to keep herself together but she couldn’t keep the tears from falling. The young Song needed to get out of here as soon as possible at whatever costs. She made ~