'What do you feel stupid about? You haven't done anything stupid.'
You want your son. I know what that feels like. I don't blame you, I just hate this.
He presses a kiss to Random's temple and wonders how long they can keep doing this for. The more he accepts that it's going to happen, the harder it is to bear the idea of letting him go.
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Date: 2006-06-18 11:01 pm (UTC)You want your son. I know what that feels like. I don't blame you, I just hate this.
He presses a kiss to Random's temple and wonders how long they can keep doing this for. The more he accepts that it's going to happen, the harder it is to bear the idea of letting him go.