Arson was such a nice kid. He was easy to be with and do things with me. Instead of looking after him, it felt like he was the one who looked after me and healed my inner child.

He let me play the things I wanted when I was a child and got along with it, happily watching me with a few nods and giggles.

It felt like time was so fast that I didn’t realize it was three in the morning. My bad. Theon might scold me for making Arson stay up late!

I carried him to his bedroom as his eyes closed off, sleeping.

I caught one of...