"Hardly." I gripe, managing a weak grin in return. "Anyone who has ever seen your real smile, even once, would know in a second whether you were faking. It's all in your eyes." I say pointedly. I can tell he wants to talk about... everything, and I'm thinking he's probably trying not to for my sake, whatever that's supposed to mean.
Screw that. I need my parents right now. Even if it is all a dream.
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Date: 2012-04-17 12:30 pm (UTC)Screw that. I need my parents right now. Even if it is all a dream.