( nene freezes, eyes wide before they start to well up. it- that's not fair... brushing the tears away with her wrist, she manages to continue holding his hand while pulling him into a hug. she won't cry- she won't. not
here, anyway. maybe when she gets back to the church.
eventually she pulls back and manages a smile, even if some tears linger. )
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here, anyway. maybe when she gets back to the church.
eventually she pulls back and manages a smile, even if some tears linger. )
He'll come back for me someday. I know he will.