[ he turns his head to look at him, now, closer together. like a puppy - his brows are knit together, and the smile on his face is wavering a little - almost desperate for the acknowledgement, for an answer. is that okay? is that enough? is that right?
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[ he turns his head to look at him, now, closer together. like a puppy - his brows are knit together, and the smile on his face is wavering a little - almost desperate for the acknowledgement, for an answer. is that okay? is that enough? is that right?
sometimes looking at him makes his heart ache. ]