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☑ A Favorite (book/movie/song/etc.)
The Baskerville is quiet for a few moments, giving thought to his answer. “This is, perhaps, narcissistic of me.” He murmured, trying to piece together the right words for his answer. “But I am very fond of the song, Lacie, especially these days of late.” The song, which he could never truthfully call his song even though he did write it, held so much memory in it for him. It held so much of how things used to be, so much of him, so much of Jack, and so much of her, that there was really no way it wouldn’t be his favorite. Because after all, those two would always be his favorites. And that song, held a little piece of all of them.











