#stephaniemccormick

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Finally got some answers about this:

Which I shall drabble out in the near future. It'll be more effective that way. 

Boy's name is Matty Lewis. He's just come back to Tuscaloosa for the summer. One of the few who didn't end up going to University of Alabama and instead went to NYU. He was a year ahead of Avery. They know each other through orchestra. Matty plays the violin. 

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 #The McCormick family most definitely had a farm

Why have both my male characters lived on a farm? 

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Alright, pet?

[wolvesandwar]

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I can make a gif convo starter. Those usually take less brain power than paras.

//Omg that would be so much easier for me right now! :)

[wolvesandwar]

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//shall I make a starter for us? (:

//If you want to that would be great!!! Im kind of on a hiatus from replies right now though >.< So i cant promise a speedy reply. But i will save it to my drafts and reply as soon as i manage to pull myself out of this "writers block" of sorts.

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*points to self*

//-waves- HI! ^.^

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#NOPE #nope #noPE #NOpe #nOPe

I could have expanded. I could have mentioned that they stayed on that bench for hours. Stephanie cried quietly and all Avery could do was stroke her hair.  I could have mentioned how much older Avery felt in that moment. How sad his eyes got when he saw every last shred of hope vanish from his older sister.

Before then he had a bit of hope as well, it was buried deep, but there was a little boy that used to wait by the window, waiting, praying to God that Natalie would return. That little boy was still there. It's what got Avery through the abuse his mother and step-father inflicted on him. Always the thought that his sister would come back and protect him. 

I could have mentioned that after that afternoon those dreams died and that afternoon was what made him grow up. And I could have told you that he never returns to Tuscaloosa.