"Yeah," he murmurs. "We will." That had been in his mind, too, when he'd first stood out here and made his final decision. Moving forward... but embracing the past.
Giving himself permission to do so.
"Never really got it before... but I miss that. Back there, there's just not enough shit growing."
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Giving himself permission to do so.
"Never really got it before... but I miss that. Back there, there's just not enough shit growing."