Myka took a deep breath and nodded with a gentle smile.
Every relationship was different.
While Myka had also lost his parents, his memories of them had long been tainted by the horrors of the last year he had spent as their science experiment. Peter didn’t have bad memories of his parents. They were good people that he still missed to this day.
This wasn’t something Peter could share with Myka, but it was something he could share with Sadie and eventually with Stefan.
Peter was extending his hand to Sadie as his parents had taught him to do through their actions.
He would never be a man who could easily tell his family or friends he loved them. He would never stop feeling shy around others when Myka displayed his affection. He would always show his concern through criticism and cutting remarks.
