It does warm her heart, that he is still opening his door to her, still welcoming her, and right now, though she was expecting it, Clay not asking questions is soothing and comforting.
She sighs and listens, closing her eyes. "I'll be there soon. I love you too. SO much. I love the bluebird song...sing it again for me, please?"
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Date: 2004-07-01 04:53 am (UTC)She sighs and listens, closing her eyes. "I'll be there soon. I love you too. SO much. I love the bluebird song...sing it again for me, please?"