[ he's gonna start sympathy-crying... and maybe also just regular crying, since he can't help thinking of his own lost family, presumably safely out there in Long Beach and Sendai and wherever his brother's living nowadays; Chicago?--but unreachable and unverifiable now for over six months.
the guitar wedged awkwardly between them is uncomfortable enough to save him from melting down right here. (thank heaven for small favors.) he shifts enough to make an attempt at eye contact... ]
It's not... It won't be forever. We'll get them back. I really think we will. Come inside?
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[ he's gonna start sympathy-crying...
and maybe also just regular crying, since he can't help thinking of his own lost family, presumably safely out there in Long Beach and Sendai and wherever his brother's living nowadays; Chicago?--but unreachable and unverifiable now for over six months.
the guitar wedged awkwardly between them is uncomfortable enough to save him from melting down right here. (thank heaven for small favors.) he shifts enough to make an attempt at eye contact... ]
It's not...
It won't be forever.
We'll get them back. I really think we will.
Come inside?