by .Please.Delete. » Thu Jul 05, 2012 3:05 am
Sydney ran her fingers through his hair gently and kissed his forehead. She knew what he was going through. So she just kept playing with his hair, noticing that it was still slightly damp. She looked around and saw that people were giving him looks, looks that said they pitied him. She glared at the them and they quickly looked away. She turned back to him and whispered quietly, "I know you don't want to hear this right now, but I know what you're going through. It feels like you're in a hole that you'll never get out of, but trust me, eventually you'll get out of it. And I'll be here for you no matter what."
"We lose ourselves in the things we love. We find ourselves there too."