It´s Ice Cream Day (seriously)
I’ve watched 67 people die and, at the moment of truth, I looked into their eyes and they knew and I knew they got what they deserved. But what if that’s not what happens? If you don’t get what you deserve? If what you deserve is a white picket fence and your kids all around and a husband who loves you? What if the least you deserve is a real human being and what you get instead is me?
So I met my absolute hero today
I let my guard down. For an instant, my real life bled into my fake life, and Doakes caught his first glimpse.