It was about the issue about children, though. Otherwise they were great. Golden. They lived an easy life now, but time and energy to spare for each other. But this was an issue, one they needed to solve somehow.
"I cut ties with my family when I was sixteen," he started, again mumbling against her shoulder. "I vanished, and never let them hear from me again. My father died without knowing what happened to me. I found my mother on her deathbed, and I was the one who ended her life. I haven't set foot in school since the day I left home, and practically every skill I have has been stolen from someone else's head. And, it's been years since I lost track of how many people I've killed. So many, and sometimes I think they are all hiding somewhere inside my head." He trailed off, silent for a moment, staring at nothing. "What kind of a father could I ever hope to be?"
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Date: 2012-11-16 01:28 am (UTC)"I cut ties with my family when I was sixteen," he started, again mumbling against her shoulder. "I vanished, and never let them hear from me again. My father died without knowing what happened to me. I found my mother on her deathbed, and I was the one who ended her life. I haven't set foot in school since the day I left home, and practically every skill I have has been stolen from someone else's head. And, it's been years since I lost track of how many people I've killed. So many, and sometimes I think they are all hiding somewhere inside my head." He trailed off, silent for a moment, staring at nothing. "What kind of a father could I ever hope to be?"