Carramel's POV
It's officially be a week since we found our last threatening letter and though we know not to let down our guard at all, it feels good to be able to breath once more even if it's only a little. The constant fear and panic was getting tiresome and I was slowly losing it, living in my head as my life was repeatedly threatened, which is never very fun.
It has been one thing after another, his dad, my room, at school, the letters, the threats, his mom, it was an endless cycle that revolved around me something that I couldn't help nor would wanted even to safe the world.
I might be tiny and soft, something a lot of people take advantage of, but I will do all I can to stay on the arms of my lover, no matter how many people I have to fight off ... even if I'm crying while doing it.
