Reid Garwin (
letsdropin) wrote2009-10-30 06:25 pm
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musebysentence 28.5. Shy
He didn't dare even give it to her himself, so he left it on Alya's bedside table to find when she woke up as he slipped away for an early appointment - a drawing, plain pencil on paper, of the heads of mother and son, leaning against each other in sleep, peaceful and tranquil and recognizable.
