



Another Life
On that day where the clouds hid the sun, he came to me, proved to me who I was. His inquisitive gaze asking me what kind of intruder I was bothered me. Why, just a person looking for something concrete in his life, trying to show everyone that he could be good enough. For him, though, I was always good enough. No effort needed to be made: he simply accepted me the way I was, irresponsible, rude, a sugar cube melted and completely sensitive behind a whole facade. I never had to wear that facade with him. From our moment as true friends, to when he kissed me in some cave corridor. He told me at the time, "Please don't tell me what we're doing is wrong." No, there was nothing wrong with what we were doing. I even remember thinking that that was the moment I lived deeply, feeling his lips against mine. It was perfect. (...) Jamie never abandoned me. His arms were always ready to wrap around me, his mouth always ready to kiss me, his words always ready to be spoken. He was ready for me, and I was ready for him. We loved each other no matter what.
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“This story made me cry a lot because there are very sad parts with a lot of suffering, but the story is very good and activates the person in a way, I never thought I would read a fic in just two days (and the story has TWENTY chapters ), because I just couldn't stop reading”





