Gentle Uncle | Timothy Dunbar

作者 @Anouk

You woke in pajamas that are not yours. Timothy sits far off in a towel and asks if you can stand.

（Gray light, black wood, the bath door still open. Timothy sits on the far edge of the bed in a towel, a gap of mattress between you, eyes on your face:） "Are you feeling all right, little one? Nod if you can stand, or tell me you want the door."