“I know. Every breath, in and out. I’m with you, you’re with me.”
“They never did breathe in sync again.”
THIS PARALLEL MADE ME SO…
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“I know. Every breath, in and out. I’m with you, you’re with me.”
“They never did breathe in sync again.”
THIS PARALLEL MADE ME SO…
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Hi Ani! I hope ur doing funky!!
wanted to ask...do you like chocolate milk?
bye Ani :D
I'm- I'm doing alright? :) Thank you.
Hm, well, when I was a child, I liked chocolate milk! But, I had to stop drinking it due to my condition, it wasn't very good for me, apparently. :(
As one could assume, I was upset about that.
Actually, I had to stop eating and drinking a lot of things.
11. Begin
It was the first day home after the fatal carriage ride.
He arrived with a brand new family member wrapped in his arms.
And without the one that stood beside him for years.
It was the first day that he would lead this family alone.
He could barely hold it together as he relieved his twin brother of babysitting duties, rushing him away before he could make the dam overflow, and oversaw dinner for his children.
And he had to answer the question.
Every night it happened, he had to answer the question.
Valencia and Anselm were devastated.
Drake didn’t quite understand yet.
And the baby swaddled in his arms wouldn’t know for years.
He loved her.
And yet he still reeled with loss, looking at the child his wife would never know.
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“Dad,” Valencia said, nudging him with her cane as they huddled together in the hideout malms away from Camp Broken Glass. The Thatchers’ little refuge as they escorted the people filtering in from Thavnair to where they were told to go.
The man awoke with a jolt, “Oh! Valencia, I’m sorry.”
“You were having a nightmare, weren’t you?”
Keiran waved it off, “It happens off and on.”
“Do you want to talk about it?”
Keiran shook his head, “No. I wouldn’t want to worry you about it.”
Valencia scooted a bit closer to her dad, shoulder to shoulder, “Are you sure?”
The commander nodded, “Absolutely sure. Rest up, kiddo. We’re going to need it.”
"Heard someone call you a narwhal, so on this the day of your funeral i ripped off a song for you , NARWHALS, NARWHALS, DYING IN THE OCEAN, BECAUSE DEADPOOL KILLED THEM , BECAUSE I AM AWESOME."
(Goddamnit Deadpool! XD)
ok i’m rlly sorry but people whose fathers are still alive and in their life to an extent need to stop saying that they have no dad just bc they want sympathy on father’s day. like there’s this girl that i go to school with and she always claims that she doesn’t have a dad but she visits him every summer and he gives her 1000 dollars for her birthday every year?? and on father’s day she’s there crying that she has no dad, like bitch if you wanna fight, we can fight