My Leo.
His name is LeoLeo insists that I have to stay in the house while he does whatever it is needs to be done. I agree... with a little to no effort to fight him. At all. What can I do to fight his words anyway? He's Leo. The person I thought was mute until a few days ago. My mind is all over the place right now, I end up curling on the sofa, hugging my knees as I wait for Leo to come back.
It took him only a few moments. Or maybe my preposition on time is a bit loose since my mind is in a havoc.
He came back and sat next to me, hesitating to do anything.
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