Coming Out of the Deep
I paused and cupped his cheek with one hand, and his golden eyes met mine again, softly glowing in the starlight.
"I want you to know that you can cry as much as you want with me, and I will never judge you for it. Understand that you never have to be strong when you are not feeling it, and that it is okay to feel weak sometimes. It’s okay not to have the will to get out of bed. It doesn’t take away from who you are, from your strength.” I paused.
"You are the strongest person I know. Being here, miles… worlds away from your home, surrounded by people who don’t know what you are… and yet here you are, walking among them like it's nothing. “I admire you,” I continued.
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