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“ Maman! ”
Louis, while usually a quiet boy, barely even hesitates to call out for his mother when the year was done, the boy practically bouncing in his seat for the entire ride home in anticipation. He had always been a mama’s boy, and while letters were nice, they never compared to actually hearing his mothers voice when he had a problem. The desire to just sit and talk to her always left him looking extremely forward to the holidays, if not just to see his parents. This journey home was no different from any other, and he only just kept a grip on his suitcase handle as he bustled across the platform towards the willowy blonde, throwing his arms around her waist as soon as he reached her.
“ bonjour ! I missed you ! ”












