[Sunny wondered that himself - what if everyone else failed because he couldn’t face what he was supposed to? What would happen then?
It would be his fault, as always… but as scary as thought as that was, the idea of someone learning the Truth about him was even more terrifying.
No, no he couldn’t do that.
He clung tighter, some part of him absently hoping he wasn’t hurting Frieda in the process. She was too kind, much too kind, carrying his literal dead weight on her back.
The axe swings were getting louder, drowning out whatever else his father’s voice was saying.]
The brain image of Frieda yeeting Sunny off her back has me ROFL XD
It would be his fault, as always… but as scary as thought as that was, the idea of someone learning the Truth about him was even more terrifying.
No, no he couldn’t do that.
He clung tighter, some part of him absently hoping he wasn’t hurting Frieda in the process. She was too kind, much too kind, carrying his literal dead weight on her back.
The axe swings were getting louder, drowning out whatever else his father’s voice was saying.]