[His arm squeezes around her more tightly. What else can he do but be here while she cries? He already misses Isaac, who was the first - well, one of the first to believe in him. Why should any of them have trusted him? Scott presses a kiss against the side of her head, and tries not to let his throat close.]
Cabin spam
[His arm squeezes around her more tightly. What else can he do but be here while she cries? He already misses Isaac, who was the first - well, one of the first to believe in him. Why should any of them have trusted him? Scott presses a kiss against the side of her head, and tries not to let his throat close.]
It really sucks.