Date: 2018-03-22 07:00 pm (UTC)
thestoriesarereal: (Head down)
[ The hug is greatly needed, with Lucy burying her face in the crook of his neck. A few tears start to fall. She’ll miss Jefferson so much. ]

Okay...

[ The word is murmured against his neck, unwilling to let him go. ]

...do you think he’s with his daughter now?
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