Jun 23, 2025
Sometimes it is so sad to think about a damaged, hurt gal who would melt to the slightest affection, who'd probably cry if someone caresses her cheek with no other intent than wanting to cherish her. Someone who won't use her and won't leave her half dead, or someone who would truly admire her intellect and wouldn't sugarcoat their words just as an attempt to keep her closer.
She craves praise in so many ways but won't ever say it out loud. It's even sadder that she needs comfort and hasn't realized it yet; Mel would probably become a crying mess the first time someone she trusts and adores gets to treat her with love.
