‍ ‍ ᴬᴺᴳᴱᴸ ‍ 𝕿𝙷͟𝙴͟𝙰͟𝚃͟𝚁͟𝐄𝓼 ‍

i have to protect the sheep.

here, hold my hand. i won't let you be all alone.

that's right ... i am not alone.

but in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. such a constellation was he to me.