Zevran.
I couldn't help her.
I couldn't bring myself to touch her knowing fully well that it was not I that she wanted. I couldn't bring myself to look at her in fear that I would see what I have lost. What I was missing. Heck, I also didn't want to see the way she looked at me like I was such a hero when we all knew I wasn't one.
Her nails dug into my skin as she threw her head back and screamed so loud, it instantly pulled me out of my train of thought, and when I looked down to really look at her, she shivered and said; "Please..." her voice breaking as she tried to croak out the word.
And that alone made my heart feel heavy. It made me sad and hurt, and made me feel a kind of pain I have never felt before. I wanted to reach out to her. To pull her into my arms. Heavens, I wanted to take her pain away but goddess, how could I?
She tugged at me again and this time, I couldn't help but frown slightly. I whispered; "Huh?"
"Please help me,"
