"Then we had very similar childhoods, in that respect," he says with another smile. "Too small, interested in other things."
Thomas turns to set the kettle back on the stove, on a cool burner, and retrieves his own mug. "Oh, cream and sugar."
He gets the cream from the refrigerator and nudges a bowl of sugar closer to Eric after setting it on the counter.
"Regardless of what our fathers wanted, we're our own men now. And I'm very pleased to know you," he says with a kind look. "And I'm happy you stopped by, I have been meaning to get in touch with you. About. About Edith."
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Date: 2016-05-20 05:14 pm (UTC)Thomas turns to set the kettle back on the stove, on a cool burner, and retrieves his own mug. "Oh, cream and sugar."
He gets the cream from the refrigerator and nudges a bowl of sugar closer to Eric after setting it on the counter.
"Regardless of what our fathers wanted, we're our own men now. And I'm very pleased to know you," he says with a kind look. "And I'm happy you stopped by, I have been meaning to get in touch with you. About. About Edith."