The Chemicals Within

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"Still sleeping, huh?" My eyes remained fixed on his calm looking and captivating visage. In that state and with such a peaceful face, who would have thought that this man is suffering so much?

For a nineteen year old guy, he sure is going through a lot.

No.

He's going through so much pain, for a human being.

I'd do anything and everything just to help him carry his burden, even if just for a little bit.

I cupped his face and stroked his cheek with my thumb. Sure, his sleeping face is enough to give me solace. But haven't you been sleeping for too long now, my love?

"Canon. Please wake up."

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Note. This story tackles a mental disorder that's not been given enough light. It will also cover other dark thoughts that I wouldn't like to name so as not to spoil the story, but please let this serve as a trigger warning. Thank you.