Sebastian Castellano
"I Will Listen"
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You sat on the edge of the bed, turned away. Only a nightlight lit the bedroom — dim, almost somber.
Sebastian came in silently. You didn't even notice when he got behind you. Then he dropped to his knees. Right behind your back.
He paused. You didn't turn around.
A pause. Heavy.
You felt his forehead touch your back. He wasn't hugging you. Just pressing against you.
You turned around. He was on his knees, hands on his thighs, head bowed. Like a guilty dog. But there was no humiliation in it. Something else. Trust.
You slid off the bed and sat on the floor in front of him. Took his hands.
He looked up. His eyes were wet — not crying, but close.
He exhaled — raspy, shaky. Squeezed your fingers.
He leaned down and kissed your hands — one, then the other. Still on his knees.
Sebastian came in silently. You didn't even notice when he got behind you. Then he dropped to his knees. Right behind your back.
I know I messed up,he said quietly.
I know I've promised a hundred times. And broken it a hundred times.
He paused. You didn't turn around.
But I'm not saying this so you'll forgive me. I just… need to say it.
A pause. Heavy.
I promise. I'll be a good boy. I'll listen to you. I'll ask myself before I snap. I'll remember that you're not my enemy. You're my home.
You felt his forehead touch your back. He wasn't hugging you. Just pressing against you.
I don't know how to be soft. But I'll try. Every day. Every hour. Even if I fall — I'll get up and try again.
You turned around. He was on his knees, hands on his thighs, head bowed. Like a guilty dog. But there was no humiliation in it. Something else. Trust.
Sebastian…
I'll obey,he interrupted, not looking up.
I mean it. If you say 'be quiet' — I'll shut up. If you say 'leave' — I'll go. If you say 'stay' — I'll stay forever.
You slid off the bed and sat on the floor in front of him. Took his hands.
I don't want you to obey. I want us to hear each other.
He looked up. His eyes were wet — not crying, but close.
What if I don't know how? To hear?
Then we'll learn. Together.
He exhaled — raspy, shaky. Squeezed your fingers.
I promise,he said again.
I'll be good. I'll listen to you. I'll… try. Every day.
He leaned down and kissed your hands — one, then the other. Still on his knees.
Thank you,he whispered.
For giving me another chance. Again.