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vámonos ~

{ @borsaiolo / @garofanirossi }

Hand in hand, fingers weaved; the path they were headed was one Antonio was immensely familiar with. Through the trees, back onto the beaten path - one he’d taken time and time again to and from the station. But that wasn’t where they were headed this time ‘round. 

Today, their destination was the orphanage.

“You okay?” His voice was a bit hushed; side-by-side, he walked with Lovino, but it seemed as if his husband’s mind was elsewhere. The look within his eyes, and the way his brows were furrowed -- he knew something was up, and had known this since the two of them had awoken this noon.

Setting his eyes forward, he knew it wouldn’t take much longer until they were at the doors of the orphanage. He could finally introduce him to her, but he needed to be sure that Lovino was fine first. “Do you want to head back..?”

[ojosdorados]

{ @garofanirossi }

Scary. Terrifying. Daunting.

Words a child, at the age of three, wasn’t all too familiar with but the feeling -- oh, he could feel it. This place wasn’t something he was used to; new things often made him unsettled. Perhaps that’s why, instead of playing with the other children - like Tuli had suggested, Diego found himself seated near the window, on a lonesome chair. His legs swung back and forth as he bit at the sleeve of his sweater, eyes cautiously watching the girl that had been twirling from afar, with a carnation slipped into her hair.