Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-28412230-20170713221136

"You're never not going back to her, I can say that much."

''The ombre answered in a low, smooth voice, his face darkening as he painfully watched the fragile boy crumble in Leon's comforting reassurances. He adjusted himself in the bed as he leaned his temple against his lover's shoulder, one of his hands delicately ran through Clyde's auburn hair.''

''It hurts just to see a child - a five-year-old no less go through the things they did. Their father was dead, and their mother was about to got to prison for God knows how long it may be. But it was for the best, the local police department said, and taking care of the children she bared for a longer period of time was deemed to be necessary. ''

''"The police said that me and Uncle Leon are going to take care of you two, okay? Remember that you and Bonnie are safe here - no one to hurt you, no one to give you those terrible bruises; I promise." Harvard reassured after five minutes after some mental deliberation, brushing a few strands of curled hair from his tiny face while giving him a warm smile.''

"It was really brave of you to tell us this, Clyde."