Can't unlove you

[Emwe Soul]

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ind//for i bakvendt-land indentind//der kan alt gå an //Emwe Soul tar det siste verset av en sang han ikke kan His head was cocked sideways and his tail's dashing did not slow down as his mother obviously felt heavy at heart responding to his question. Him being a pup, though, he did not see all the signs that were there, how her shoulders drooped, how she sighed. But he did notice that she wasn't as happy as she should be, because Emwe knew how mommy was when mommy was happy. Or at least he thought he did. And this was not it! And her words were strange too. He didn't exactly grasp what she meant with the whole not sure if it's her choice anymore thing. Then she said something else, about would love to have him stay. His eyes was kept fixed on her face and his tail kept wagging, his face as blank as his mind. What did it mean? He didn't know, but he was certain that if he waited like this, a more understandable answer would be granted him. It had happened before, and the solution he was using now had worked before. His experience with social life was limited, really, since his father wasn't particularly enthusiastic about his children, Conor was on the same level as him. It limited Emwe's experience to his mother, his beautiful beautiful mother, unless one counted uncle Ly. Uncle Ly had taught him some fun words and stuff, and told him stories about Conor being eaten by a bear! Uncle Ly was the best, but not the best best, that was mommy. His tongue lolled as he looked at her, smiling with an open mouth, his tail continuing to sweeping the floor. Mommy was pretty. //der er de like tøysete og rare alle mann //

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