"...this." She can't even begin to articulate what she needed that horrible day, but a hug from someone who feels as awful about it as she does would have been a start. She doesn't have a father here. She doesn't have her uncle, or her best friend. She has her brother, a few friends, but this... at this moment, is the best thing.
She can almost believe what she says about having hope like this.
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Date: 2011-07-08 04:04 am (UTC)She can almost believe what she says about having hope like this.