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[2804]

Maybe.

But he got his face from you. He looked just like you. Every inch of his face was you.

[beatsfor]

Not every inch. The spark in his eye was you. His hair. And whenever he was mischievous or pouting or telling those stories he'd make up, there was so much of you.

[2804]

I miss him. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make this conversation sad.

[beatsfor]

You don't need to apologize to me for talking about him. It's okay. I know you miss him. So do I. We can talk about him.

[2804]

He's safe, isn't he? Where he is now?

[beatsfor]

Yes, he's safe and comfortable. No one can harm him. I promise you that.

[2804]

Okay.

I don't really
I mean, I know what you do, of course. I've seen you do it. But do you see him at all?

Is that something you can do?

[beatsfor]

Sometimes. Not as much as I would like to.
Does that make it better or worse?