Date: 2011-06-21 09:41 pm (UTC)
Lydia shifted almost as soon as his eyes closed, moving to another sofa and hopping up on it, curling up slightly. She watched him unblinkingly, even as exhausted as she was, until she could hear everything slow down, could tell he was asleep.

Only then did she close her own eyes and let herself drift away with a hope that tomorrow would somehow bring the start of something better.
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