October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
'I always do.' Tobi replies with a slow, sweet smile. "She died...oh..." The mental math takes longer than it ought to, but only because it isn't a sum the doctor wants to recall. "3 years now. I don't see my dad as often as I'd like to because of work. My mom was always the one who'd make sure I came over for dinner each week. Without her...we both just..." Tobi shrugs, rolling her wrist slightly to indicate that life always just seemed to come up.
'Did she have blue eyes too?' Tobi wonders, glancing across at Finn. 'My dad says I have my mother's eyes.' She adds to clarify the reason behind her question.
'Oh!' Grinning eagerly now, Tobi turns her shoulders fully as she looks at Finn, her smile utterly wide and childish in its delight. "You never guessed the answer to my riddle." Probably because Cian had been in the middle of a crisis. "What's the difference between a piano and a fish? And no, you can't just say one is a piano and one is a fish."
'Did she have blue eyes too?' Tobi wonders, glancing across at Finn. 'My dad says I have my mother's eyes.' She adds to clarify the reason behind her question.
'Oh!' Grinning eagerly now, Tobi turns her shoulders fully as she looks at Finn, her smile utterly wide and childish in its delight. "You never guessed the answer to my riddle." Probably because Cian had been in the middle of a crisis. "What's the difference between a piano and a fish? And no, you can't just say one is a piano and one is a fish."
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
