Part 3: Take the Cake
Eric hummed softy to himself as he poured his traditional mid-afternoon cup of coffee, only mildly aware that Nula was eying him suspiciously with her almond eyes.
“No one should be this happy to come back to work after the holidays,” she said petulantly. “It’s sickening.”
Eric smirked. “Well it’s not like I wouldn’t
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I LOVE YOU! Haha, I love you for writing BwS fics, because they are SO rare. I've been re-watching that movie like a mad woman and I am so happy I did, because it's glorious.
I also love Eric's character in this story, seeing how guilty he feels about his treatment towards Sam and he tries to act differently, but it's so ingrained into his head, it's really hard.
Please, please, please keep on writing!
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After I saw (and loved) the movie I scoured the internet for fanfiction but I couldn't find more than a couple of stories, which is how I got stuck here (and why I finally finished my ridiculously long Shelter fic ;-)
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