Yes i had reached home at 12 on that night.
But i felt reaching home when he hugged me
In his warm and caring arms,
In my safest place.
He put his hand on my head
And soothe me caressingly,
Dragging every inch of negativity or fears inside me
And healing my wounds with his magic.
And then let me cry
For whatever I'm holding back in me.

- TheKiChuWhoWrites