could she really stay away if he did? both know the draw these things have for them. at least to an extent..
but, he would book her a vacation of she really wants one, just for her ♡.
“sure, we can go with that.”
he half jokes, frank did kind of mean it in a positive way, though.
“we keep moving, for them.” those who need help, simply put.
a soft snort of laughter, of course; he should've seen that coming, huh?
“you never fail to surprise me.” of course it's a joking tone.
“like we have a choice..”
he’s taken aback by the remark, which causes him to unwrap the wrapper unveiling its a kind bar. “not the sugar you expected to see.”
robby was mid-bite, and after he swallows his eyes look back to langdon. “we always survive.”
he promises she has nothing to worry about, she has his heart.. always has and will.
as does he, platonically. she's going go places in the medical field, he knows it.
shouldn't; he was undeserving. at least in his eyes.
he did not believe in higher powers but man, in moments like this, he feels like it's real, perhaps it is.. just her.
he went to speak but words are difficult like this, so, he nods.
perhaps it's the time, the fact that he loves her more than he could ever love himself; that allows him to break apart like this. unthread, unravel.
to be seen in a way few, have ever seen him. grew up believing such a sight was a sign of weakness. something unsightly.
at —
abigail could never quite say she 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 knowing that frank’s defenses crumbled so easily in her presence. gratitude, yes — she was grateful that he trusted her enough to unravel, that he let her see the raw, trembling parts of himself no one else ever touched. but —
forgiveness by his own father.
how thankful, no grateful he was to have her in his life, no matter how he pushed her away. her arms are always where he felt safest.
her voice soothes in a way nothing else could, not even the pills. “ you shouldn't.. ”
it was a broken word,