You two sat behind a fish tank, trying to hide from something...anything. It was all wrong. The Farm, was all wrong. You didn't really know what to do with yourself, and neither did Son. All you had was each other

I know I haven't done much to help you...when you've helped me with everything...But I'll try, for you.

He slowly slips his hand into yours and looks at you, with the most beautiful and loving eyes