don't feed me violence

[Ryan de le Poer]

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SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK
BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN

She didn’t know what to say, so she didn’t say a word. All she could do was look from DaVinci, to Skylar, to Tyrone. It was easy to see the resemblance, but she couldn’t help but wonder what their mother must have been like. Was she young, beautiful, kind? She looked back to DaVinci, searching for words to say, but failing still. She wasn’t sure what to do next. Out of all things, this would have been the last she would have expected to ever happen. To make matters worse, the questions she wanted to ask were probably not the best to say in front of the children. She didn’t know their relationship with their mother, but she knew they must have loved her. Ryan thought of Lene for a moment, before shaking her head slowly, her honey colored hair swishing silently by her shoulders. Now what, she wanted to ask him, but couldn’t bring herself to. What she finally mumbled she hardly realized she was asking… "Do you still love her?"

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