This. Everyone knows this feeling. When someone you love says something hurtful without realizing it. You can’t help but feel betrayed in that moment. You keep calm and collected while they’re there. Yet as soon as they’re gone, your walls start breaking down. Your breathing picks up and anger fills your veins. Rage fills you and all that you want to do is scream and cry.


“the spear doesn’t need someone pure of heart. it needs someone strong enough to do the right thing. sara, it needs you.”


∞ Scenes of Sherlock

How did you know?! How? On Monday, I decided to get a new therapist. Tuesday afternoon, I chose her. Wednesday morning, I booked today’s session. Now, today is Friday. So two weeks ago, two weeks before you were abducted at gunpoint and brought here against your will, over a week before I even thought of coming here, you knew exactly where you’d need to be picked up for lunch?!

My name is Barry Allen. I am the fastest man alive. Although I apparently am not fast enough to grab my adopted brother’s hand as he is being sucked into a portal that is closing slowly at a normal pace. In fact, I don’t even try to, ya know, pull him out. I just stand there and watch the portal, again, slowly close around my adopted brother. I’m not sure why I did that. Anyway, fastest man alive, yeah I’ll keep telling myself that.

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