"The Art of.......Falling" (Nobita X Dekisugi)
Chapter 3
Shizuka
Hey Dekisugi!!*wave at him*
Shizuka
umm have you seen Nobita?
Dekisugi
He must be in classroom
Dekisugi
........I don't know
Dekisugi
*left from there*
Shizuka
*shake her head* Let me ask Gian and Suneo
Nobita was leaning on rooftop wall while staring a picture
Doremon, who was more than just a companion – but a sibling, a confidant, and a soulmate – has left an unfillable void in my life. The pain is a crushing weight that presses upon my chest, making every breath a struggle. It's as if a part of me has been severed, leaving a gaping hole that can never be mended. Memories of our laughter, our tears, and our countless moments of connection now taunt me, reminding me of what I've lost. Every waking moment feels like an endless struggle to come to terms with their absence. Simple tasks, once filled with joy and shared experiences, now feel hollow and isolating. The thought of navigating life's twists and turns without their guidance, support, and unwavering love is a daunting and terrifying prospect. Time stands still, and the world moves on, but for me, everything froze the moment they left. The ache within me is a constant reminder that a piece of my heart, my family, and my very self is gone, leaving behind only echoes of what once was.
Nobita
*tears stream down*
Nobita
I just want you back.......💔😭😭😭
Nobita
please come back!!😭💔
Suddenly Dekisugi arrived there
he was covered in his own sweat she looked at Nobita with emotions Nobita couldn't understand
Nobita
......*look at Dekisugi with confused face while eyes were teary*
Dekisugi
*ran towards Nobita and pulled him into hug*
Nobita
.........*start crying as he felt warmth in Dekisugi's arm*
Dekisugi
Let it out Nobita......
Nobita
*hugged him back while crying*
Dekisugi
...........*kept hugging Nobita like he is most precious thing*
Just a warm hug which Nobita was seeking
"A warm hug envelops us when we're at our lowest, providing solace and comfort in the darkest moments. It's a gentle embrace that whispers 'you're not alone' and 'everything will be okay.' The tender squeeze of arms around our shoulders, the soft pressure of a chest against ours, and the soothing rhythm of a heartbeat next to our own, all conspire to calm the storm within. As we're held close, our fears and doubts begin to unravel, like the slow uncoiling of a tightly wound spring. The hug says, without words, 'I'm here for you, I see you, and I'll support you through this.' In that instant, the weight of our struggles becomes slightly more bearable, our breaths deepen, and our hearts find a semblance of peace. The hug is a shelter from life's tempests, a reminder that we're loved, valued, and worthy of care – even when we feel lost and broken."
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₊˚✦ Ēlvīn ✦˚₊
Your words are so beautiful
2024-11-24
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