That helps actually. Because it's normal, right? Even humans tend to recall the highlights and forget the mundane.
He leans down and kisses him gently. 'I love you. I just worry about what'll happen to you after I'm gone. I know it's - hopefully - ages away but I can't stop myself. And I really don't want to get lost like Dworkin has.'
He can't stand that thought. Because that's just not Random. This is him, now, gorgeous and alive - not some wreck of a old man that can hardly complete a sentence.
'I'd like to see the photo's though. I'd like to see all the things you've done. You must have seen some interesting shadows.'
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That helps actually. Because it's normal, right? Even humans tend to recall the highlights and forget the mundane.
He leans down and kisses him gently. 'I love you. I just worry about what'll happen to you after I'm gone. I know it's - hopefully - ages away but I can't stop myself. And I really don't want to get lost like Dworkin has.'
He can't stand that thought. Because that's just not Random. This is him, now, gorgeous and alive - not some wreck of a old man that can hardly complete a sentence.
'I'd like to see the photo's though. I'd like to see all the things you've done. You must have seen some interesting shadows.'