I take him in my arms properly, not particularly caring if he might end up throwing up down my back. "You're feeling awful because you got drunk," I say softly. "Let's talk about it all properly in the morning, when you're better? I promise I won't forget. I know it matters."
Maybe... maybe I should stop fighting for a while.
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No, no, no.
I take him in my arms properly, not particularly caring if he might end up throwing up down my back. "You're feeling awful because you got drunk," I say softly. "Let's talk about it all properly in the morning, when you're better? I promise I won't forget. I know it matters."
Maybe... maybe I should stop fighting for a while.