"We would lose everything," he murmured, as if he was reciting something that had been said to him so often it was part of his memory. "All we had was each other and that bloody house..." His eyebrows drew together. "She took care of me, protected me. I could-- I could make sure that she had a home."
Thomas shook his head. "She chose each of them before Edith."
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Date: 2017-04-20 08:26 pm (UTC)Thomas shook his head. "She chose each of them before Edith."