HARPER
"That's a shame," he says softly, a slight downturn to his lips. "It's easy to be caught up in how badly we miss them, the agony of recalling their loss. But it's a disservice to their memory, to the people they were in the lives they lived instead of reducing them to their deaths. Sometimes people just...forget that it's okay to ask. To remember the good." He's glad he can at least give her this, the first time to reminisce on the good and the happy. If she ever wants to tell him more he will be there with an open ear, ready to learn more about these men that had such an impact on her life.
Her touch is soft and unassuming, and he tilts into it willingly. Smiles down at her with a warmth that seems to bubble up from his chest to his throat, wanting so badly to escape and wrap her within it. "You're welcome, Kiada." Nothing more to say, no strings attached or expectations held against her. "I'm always happy to listen, no matter what you want to tell me." Happy, sad, past or present. She has him as long as she needs him.
Her touch is soft and unassuming, and he tilts into it willingly. Smiles down at her with a warmth that seems to bubble up from his chest to his throat, wanting so badly to escape and wrap her within it. "You're welcome, Kiada." Nothing more to say, no strings attached or expectations held against her. "I'm always happy to listen, no matter what you want to tell me." Happy, sad, past or present. She has him as long as she needs him.
this is your ocean, an ocean of night
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