PHOEBE
Phoebe hummed contentedly, curling up against his chest, arms wrapped lazily around his waist. It felt like a dream still as she laid there, despite the veritable proof that he was very much real and back and with her. "I love you too, Harper." she whispered, breath warm against his chest. The dichotomy in his demeanor from one moment to the next hardly mattered to her. He was back in her arms, holding her close, reconnected with each other once more - and she could have basked in the warm glow of his presence forever. She knew all too well how rare these moments could be in the tumultuous world that had brought them together once more. Such times were to be enjoyed while they lasted and she would not take his presence in her life for granted again.
-FIN
-FIN
You thought you'd watch me fade away
When you broke me into pieces
But I gave I gave each piece a name
