The struggle was real for both of them. Especially with a question like that.
"Good things?" He scoffed, trying his hardest to remember something that Han hadn't jogged into place. "No."
But after a little while, a couple things did flash through his mind.
"...I remember sitting by a big window, late at night, wondering if you'd come back. I woke up with a blanket over me at least once. Mom might have put it there..."
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Date: 2016-08-03 05:39 pm (UTC)"Good things?" He scoffed, trying his hardest to remember something that Han hadn't jogged into place. "No."
But after a little while, a couple things did flash through his mind.
"...I remember sitting by a big window, late at night, wondering if you'd come back. I woke up with a blanket over me at least once. Mom might have put it there..."