This is honey aka apple pie aka baby aka bunny aka sweety. The past few weeks were very difficult in term of adjusting to each other and sharing life basically. So we pretty much sucked a lot of each other's blood. As a result of multiple and non ending collisions between my force and his we developed minor ailments: on my part-angina, on his-migraine. It is worth mentioning that he hardly ever gets any kind of headache, let alone migraine. He hardly ever gets sad because sadness makes him sick.
My reaction on the war was having panic and anxiety attacks and suffocating and rapid heart beat. Sounds severe; the was was brutal and merciless. I was ready to fight to the last drop of blood, or until I get MY MESSAGE ACROSS. But seeing Nathaniel starting to fall apart, I surrendered and we made peace. For now.
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