Acts of deliberate notice

By Yaviere

Love tree

Always a backblipper...

Yesterday I went for a walk with my brother. After what feels like years of never having time to talk properly, spending time properly catching up with him was like coming home. We have always been able to talk, and it was something I was afraid I had lost. The sense of relief I had from knowing that isn't the case was so warming.

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