“What the bloody hell are you doing here?”
“Charming. Do you always attack people who knock on your door?”
“You didn’t answer my question. And you know perfectly well that I’m still mad at you.”
“Oh, come on, Evans. You know I can still make you laugh.”
“Nope, no you can’t.”
James coming to say hello to Lily during the summer and meeting almost all the Evans family at the same time.
She loved her life; it was bright and precious and unlived. In all other circumstances, she would have held to it fast. But in that moment, for her son, it was a gift freely given.
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