"Of course I will." She nods, unable to fight the brilliant grin growing across her face.
It only gets wider when he frames the picture and she can't help the burning in the corners of her eyes. This isn't fair. This isn't right. Everything she wants is always right on the tips of her fingers and she can never-
"Why couldn't Bradley have been more like you?" She sniffles in response before she can stop herself.
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It only gets wider when he frames the picture and she can't help the burning in the corners of her eyes. This isn't fair. This isn't right. Everything she wants is always right on the tips of her fingers and she can never-
"Why couldn't Bradley have been more like you?" She sniffles in response before she can stop herself.