A/N: ….Random idea…not sure whether it is nice or not…Sorry…I know I should update my first one but I just can't stop thinking of new ideas. Mercedes X Freud. Bold is Mercedes. Italic is Freud. Underline is both.
I thought.
I was.
Alone in the world.
You said.
I did.
You're my light.
You're kind.
You're funny.
You're the genius.
Really?
Yeah…
You're the only one who understands me…
Truth be told.
The promise we share and the scars we bear…
Will never fade away…
Mercedes woke up with tears in her eyes. She lay awake in her bed. Her hands clenched with the blanket.
"I miss you." Mercedes whispered raw with emotion. She could never forget how Freud died. She dreamed on seeing him. Again.