I take her hand and sit down next to her, automatically wrapping my arms
around her and pulling her into my lap. It's such a familiar and
comfortable thing I almost don't think about doing it.
I know whose grave this is and how he died. I looked into it when I first
arrived. A large part of me can't help but be angry at him for what he did.
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Date: 2013-06-18 02:33 am (UTC)I take her hand and sit down next to her, automatically wrapping my arms around her and pulling her into my lap. It's such a familiar and comfortable thing I almost don't think about doing it.
I know whose grave this is and how he died. I looked into it when I first arrived. A large part of me can't help but be angry at him for what he did.
"How you holding up?"