( without thinking too much about it, she reaches over and places her hand, smaller than his, on top of the one he's using to play with the fries, just touching her palm to his knuckles for a moment, then withdrawing again.
she feels with him. she lived away from paris and her brother for fifteen years, and while maybe it was a necessary distance - and maybe nothing much was gained from returning, not in relation to them, at least - it was also difficult and painful.
it's something she recognises. )
You'll get there. You'll get called home eventually. I believe that.
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she feels with him. she lived away from paris and her brother for fifteen years, and while maybe it was a necessary distance - and maybe nothing much was gained from returning, not in relation to them, at least - it was also difficult and painful.
it's something she recognises. )
You'll get there. You'll get called home eventually. I believe that.