"I'm sorry for that, sweetheart," he says, glancing across at her, the baby
in her arms. "If I could have stayed, you know I would've moved mountains
to make it happen." He holds eye contact for, perhaps, a moment longer
than he should. "There's nobody but you."
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Date: 2014-01-12 12:20 am (UTC)"I'm sorry for that, sweetheart," he says, glancing across at her, the baby in her arms. "If I could have stayed, you know I would've moved mountains to make it happen." He holds eye contact for, perhaps, a moment longer than he should. "There's nobody but you."