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C/W: fantasy violence, S/A, sui-cide Read at your own risk. ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。 Leon I have no idea where this sudden fit of boldness came from. That’s not to say that I’m a shy person--I’m an ambivert, outgoing when it calls for it and reserved everywhere else. However, in terms of consoling other people, I’ve never known what to do in those situations, mostly because no one ever really consoled me. No one except Yesi. There were few moments in our childhood where I allowed myself to be weak in front of her; a lip quiver here, a tear shed there. I’m sure I looked pitiful… But if she thought so, she never let it show. Yesenia would pull me into her arms without fail, hugging me with all her might until I broke away. I was always the first to pull away. She was the only example I ha