Wild is the wind that takes me away from you,
Cold is the night without your love to see me through,
Wild is the wind that blows through my heart tonight,
That tears us apart.
Bon Jovi ~ Wild is the wind
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“You don’t have to do it, John, you can wait outside if you want to.”
The warmth of her hand left his arm and she slowly walked up the
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So thank you for letting us focus on the other charters for a few minutes. Because they do exist too. And have emotions. and have to deal with crap.
It feels so...fresh to see just *John* - as a person, not defined by the hunting or the boys...but just as a man who is grieving.
Thank you.
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Anyway, John as a person, that's what I was going for with this, I'm really, REALLY glad that you can enjoy it, it means a lot to me! *hugs*
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The boys...just looking at them would have killed him for awhile. because, yeah, after you loose someone, for awhile it ...all you can think is 'what if' and 'they will never' and it can make you half crazy from the ache of it. And I'm sure he did take care of the boys... and hugged them and cared for them...but he was also drinking, and learning from Missouri, and selling his half of the business and dealing with the house, and the cops and the fire department, and contacting Mary's family. what was left of it.
And his grief. He was busy with that.
so, yeah...it is heart-wrenching. and this is a perfect example of an adult, lost in ...what he's lost.
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