With Every Little Step...
Description
His legs weren't strong enough to carry him any further.
Foreword
Something must be wrong with me. I'm ill and my head feels like it's bursting, but instead of lying in bed and sleeping I'm lying in bed and writing one drabble after another.
I'm not sure if I'll post this tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and I don't know if this will stay a drabble or turn into a short oneshot but nonetheless, stay tuned~
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