He says my name the way a wolf howls at the moon. With a raw understanding a deep respect for what it means when I turn my head. And when I turn my head toward him.my eyes are soft and full of admiration.
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I'm glad you're still in contact with them though. I'm honestly not sure how much better it's gotten between all of you but I know it was pretty bad at one point.