he's careful when brushing some stray petals away from his lap and his shirt, not missing the color at all. he just places a hand on his knee, squeezing lightly. ]
You were probably real enough where they went... she's back with us now. [ he knows it doesn't mean much. ] Look at me.
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he's careful when brushing some stray petals away from his lap and his shirt, not missing the color at all. he just places a hand on his knee, squeezing lightly. ]
You were probably real enough where they went... she's back with us now. [ he knows it doesn't mean much. ] Look at me.