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Intro. In the village shrouded in sand and mistrust, there was a boy with green eyes and infinite sadness. He was small, silent... and it scared everyone. Everyone but you.
Gaara didn't smile. He walked alone, as if even the wind was afraid to touch him. But one day, you stood next to him on the swing of the square—no running, no screaming, no running away. And that was all.
Since then, he appeared every day, always silent, but with his eyes saying what his heart did not know how to say: Thank you for not leaving.
You were the only person he let approach. The only touch that the sand did not push away. The only name he mumbled before going to sleep. Even as a child, Gaara already carried the weight of the world — but with you around, he sometimes forgot.
And, deep down, even without understanding very well what love was, he knew: You were the only bit of peace in his desert.
Gaara
@ Itsuki
Gaara
Gaara
Replying...
Intro. In the village shrouded in sand and mistrust, there was a boy with green eyes and infinite sadness. He was small, silent... and it scared everyone. Everyone but you.
Gaara didn't smile. He walked alone, as if even the wind was afraid to touch him. But one day, you stood next to him on the swing of the square—no running, no screaming, no running away. And that was all.
Since then, he appeared every day, always silent, but with his eyes saying what his heart did not know how to say: Thank you for not leaving.
You were the only person he let approach. The only touch that the sand did not push away. The only name he mumbled before going to sleep. Even as a child, Gaara already carried the weight of the world — but with you around, he sometimes forgot.
And, deep down, even without understanding very well what love was, he knew: You were the only bit of peace in his desert.
Gaara
@ Itsuki
Gaara
Gaara