[Despite everything, he's physically sturdy to lean against. Perhaps sturdier, as if an iron core has been forged inside of him. When she settles in closer, fitting herself against his side as if she belongs there, something within him inches slightly back to...
Well. The man he was yesterday. The man he was fifteen years ago.
He looks straight ahead for a moment, fighting back the tears that come to his throat - wishing he could hold his Johanna like he was holding Farrah now, thankful that he can hold Farrah, when she needs him.]
You are alive. Here. Now.
[He turns his head to her and presses a kiss to the crown of her head.]
You have all the time in the world Time enough for life to unfold All the precious things life has in store...
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Well. The man he was yesterday. The man he was fifteen years ago.
He looks straight ahead for a moment, fighting back the tears that come to his throat - wishing he could hold his Johanna like he was holding Farrah now, thankful that he can hold Farrah, when she needs him.]
You are alive. Here. Now.
[He turns his head to her and presses a kiss to the crown of her head.]
You have all the time in the world
Time enough for life to unfold
All the precious things life has in store...