EDMUND
Edmund's eyes widen further as the shock sets in that he was right. That this is his Papa. After a heartbeat lapses the child lets out a strangled noise, "Papa!", and hugs his Papa back as tightly as he possibly can. Part of him hopes that if he holds on tightly enough, maybe he can stop the man from ever slipping away again.
Hearing Locke's rushed apologies, Edmund spirals in confusion. "Papa, I don't understand. Why did you leave? Mummy said I'd likely never see you again. Where did you go?" The question of, was it my fault? is almost raised but the child at least knows that logically it wasn't. Yet he still wonders.
Hearing Locke's rushed apologies, Edmund spirals in confusion. "Papa, I don't understand. Why did you leave? Mummy said I'd likely never see you again. Where did you go?" The question of, was it my fault? is almost raised but the child at least knows that logically it wasn't. Yet he still wonders.
I never realized how beautiful
Fires burn under the stars
Fires burn under the stars
