Part 45:
link “Told Ты so,” Arthur whispers into her neck.
“I didn’t doubt you,” she tells him, still running her fingers through his hair.
He straightens up and looks at her, his face still sad. “That news Статья just makes it so…
real, Ты know? Not that I didn’t think it wasn’t real, but actually seeing it documented in black and white, so detached like that, as if she wasn’t the Любовь of someone’s life, wasn’t someone’s mother…”
“Shh, love,” she gently pulls his...
