THE NIGHT WAS filled with tears of sadness from his owner after he'd been successfully scooped up from the grass.
She'd rushed and without a thought, placed him in the hollow head of the sculpture of her dream man until she found him a permanent replacement home him as she repeatedly promised through her choked tears.
But his broken pot wasn't what made him sad. What broke his heart was the fact that he heard her wish she had someone who'd be there for her when she was scared.
Those were the first words he'd heard from her since they moved to whatever this new place was, and oh, how that broke his heart.
He'd give just about anything in the universe hold her- to make her better in the same way she did for him, time and time again for centuries.
09-22-21
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Still With You |JJK|
Fanfiction"Who knew you could take handcrafted clay sculptures and some plants, then turn 'em them into seven sexy knuckle headed men? I sure as hell didn't." -HER 21-06-10
