You hold him close to you, bringing his face to rest on your chest, “you’re a good boy. You’re just finding your way but I’ll help you. No crying. Life is too short for such sorrows”
Okay but can you imagine comforting Michael after Tate screams at him or when Ben says that he couldn’t be helped?? Those poor tears, his swollen eyes begging you to not leave like everyone else, you kissing his face and head, “don’t listen to them baby. You don’t know what’s going on, so how could anyone else?”💔💔💔
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