[Oh he's noticed. It's probably because of that he smiles to himself, wondering what if any of the labels she would apply to him. He keeps tossing the ball, grinning to himself in his own world, pleased with his choices, pleased how things worked out... and happy to be at dawn, finally.
Now the only hanging thread is to help the woman he loves.]
So are you, you know. Where would us two boys be without you?
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Now the only hanging thread is to help the woman he loves.]
So are you, you know. Where would us two boys be without you?