Baby steps
“Carter, I’ve been your caregiver for a good couple of weeks in which you made my tormenting your main objective and favorite hobby. If I could survive that I can easily go with you through physiotherapy and breakdowns.”
Carter cast his gaze downwards, his rebel bangs falling into his eyes.
"Still, someone who is normal could offer you so much more than me."
"But you are normal! Plus, I also could offer you more tea if I were the Queen of England, but I am not and you have to settle with sweetened water. Sucks to be you."
Carter chuckled between tears, pulling me into his arms. I sighed, feeling my own cheeks become wet, soaking Carter’s shirt. Well, major spoiler, Karen; men cry too.
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