F2F|| Ivy/Ben
Ivy: When the tears begin to fall again, Ivy quickly wraps her arms around Ben. She rubs his back, cooing and shushing gently. "Ben, it's okay."
Ben: "I try to hold it together every year, and I always wind up like this," he cried, letting her pull him into a hug. "It's been eighteen years and I still fall apart."














