Tee's Perspective 1- Hallways

angelofstars on Sept. 2, 2017

We always held hands when we walked the halls. We both felt safer. Her small, sharp claws rested gently on my soft skin like she was scared to hurt me. “It's alright,” I told her once. “I won't feel it.” So she held a little tighter and I put up with the pain- of course I had been lying, I just wanted her to be comfortable.