✷~🎀 𝒟𝒶𝓌𝓃 𝐻𝒶𝓎𝑒𝓈 🎀~✷
"Take every chance. Drop every fear." ~Unknown
I saw Owen lean against the counter and I wish I had run over there. I hated watching people have panic attacks or stress out. It reminded me way too more of working on the K-9 unit and watching people just crumble and cry. It hurt me every time I had to come back with bad news. They would do the same thing Owen continued to do every now and then. There was nothing that hurt me more. I always had to stay strong for those people and of course for my dog. I think people forgot that it was hard on us too. We felt helpless sometimes and just... defeated. That's how I felt in that moment. The split second where he crumbled. I was about to say something but he seemed to recover.
This. This is why I couldn't have relationships. I just felt too much of what the other person felt. It caused me a lot of pain. Once Owen relaxed I did as well. "It just so happens that I love surprises." I said, returning his smile. I didn't comment on what had just happened in fear of sending him back into the same state. I couldn't continue to watch him fall apart like that. I got up on one of those stools that spin around and I spun around in it like a kid would. "So do I get a hint?" I did want to know a little about what I was about to eat. Not that I thought it wouldn't be amazing, it already smelt like heaven. If heaven was a kitchen of course. I was excited to see what Owen was cooking. That strand of hair was in my face again and flowing as I spun around. It was a lot of fun. More fun than I thought it would be.







