[Clear water turns to red as Miles scrubs furiously at Asher's hands, his touch rough enough to make already bruised knuckles seem even more sore.
Asher closes his eyes in an attempt to quell the storm within his heart, letting out a sound that's louder than he would like it to be. His soul shatters into a million pieces as the emotions finally hit all at once, the guilt and self-loathing manifesting in the way his lower lip trembles. Sensitive in all the best and worst ways, he's never been able to handle death very well.
This time, however, it was his own fault.]
I'm a terrible person.
[Who is undeserving of anything good- Kindness, respect.
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Asher closes his eyes in an attempt to quell the storm within his heart, letting out a sound that's louder than he would like it to be. His soul shatters into a million pieces as the emotions finally hit all at once, the guilt and self-loathing manifesting in the way his lower lip trembles. Sensitive in all the best and worst ways, he's never been able to handle death very well.
This time, however, it was his own fault.]
I'm a terrible person.
[Who is undeserving of anything good- Kindness, respect.
Love.]
I'm the worst.