#lovedtodance

         Simon was devoted to looking after his sister’s well-being above all ELSE. ❝ All right, ❞ he conceded, a single palm upraised and spread in earnestness. His other hand lowered with a gingerly controlled slowness to set down the syringe next to a vial of medicinal liquid. ❝ No needles today, ❞ he vowed --- as it was the furthest extent of a promise he could offer. Simon observed River’s ever constant movements. Her movements shaped his whole entire world.

        Light blue gaze focused and intent, he murmured, ❝ --- River? Shh...shh, it’s okay. ❞