Lydia looked at him doubtfully. His pain and hers were both swirling through her, and the thought of it ricocheting out through the whole family made her feel sick to her stomach. Part of her wanted to argue, but his words were morally sound, making her feel a wave of shame, and she glanced down. "You think they can handle it? Accept it?"
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Date: 2010-07-18 06:09 am (UTC)