His voice trails off and he shuts his eyes, can't say what he wants to say, you don't understand. Instead he breathes and thinks and finally, finally glances up.
"I saw it. Him. And he was dead and Plourr, what if our child died? I can't - I can't do this. I can't be a father."
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Date: 2007-04-10 02:22 am (UTC)His voice trails off and he shuts his eyes, can't say what he wants to say, you don't understand. Instead he breathes and thinks and finally, finally glances up.
"I saw it. Him. And he was dead and Plourr, what if our child died? I can't - I can't do this. I can't be a father."