Tycho Celchu (
twostandingby
) wrote
2006-06-05 02:44 am (UTC)
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He bows his head.
Fourteen years since it happened, and while the edge eventually dulled off the day-to-day pain, that doesn't make this date any easier.
And every year, he knows that he can't even
imagine
what it's like for Winter.
He gets up and crosses to her, taking both smaller, strong hands in his. "
Hey. Come on. We'll go get a bottle of wine, go back to the room.
"
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Fourteen years since it happened, and while the edge eventually dulled off the day-to-day pain, that doesn't make this date any easier.
And every year, he knows that he can't even imagine what it's like for Winter.
He gets up and crosses to her, taking both smaller, strong hands in his. "Hey. Come on. We'll go get a bottle of wine, go back to the room."