"I know, Chloe." His voice was soft. He moved over to sit down beside her on the sofa, carefully picking up the laptop and setting it on the coffee table. "It's always going to be that way. There's always going to be something or someone we don't know or understand enough. But Michael's okay. We're all okay."
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Date: 2010-06-19 04:06 am (UTC)