What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger

*Caeto* · 10-20-2014, 11:40 PM

Leo would act as if nothing had ever happened, but Caeto wouldn't believe it. He could have just slipped through the deserts that day, his scent lingering in the sands for long after he left.

Caeto would settle his attitude a little before actually speaking, though he kept a sharp gaze to his brother before flicking to the ground and around. "I called for you." A hurt voice almost erupted from his throat, eyes still staying away. "You were there." A statement, only to make it seem like he was at fault. Maybe Caeto was.

Leo was his brother, he knew that. He always would be. Caeto's temper was always out of hand, only this time it was worse. It was damaged. He had spent what seemed like decades looking for the family he had left behind. He was dedicated, and then he finally gave himself the heart to drop it. He was ready to lose it, he did. But now that he had let that take over him everyone was coming back into his life.

It hurt.

Walk"Talk"

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