#pasconvoite

“Like too, but why fight?”

I love you so, so, so much-- and don’t ever forget it! As far as I’m concerned, you’re my son, and just as important to me as Michael is. Being away from you is going to be horribly difficult, but I know it’ll be okay. Everything always turns out alright, doesn’t it? I’ve left some pictures of us together with this note-- they aren’t much, but I know that they make me feel a lot less empty when I look at them. Please take care of yourself, and go easy on Milion.                                   Love,                                          Zacharie.

Huguette was still sleeping.

I have two, actually.Zackry and Saccharie.

You smile a little when Zack comes  in to join you, feeling a little more... Grounded. “... Hey.” You say softly, carefully reaching out to gently touch his hair before pulling your hand back. Your entire body feels frail and sensitive from how exhausted you are.

You jump a little when you suddenly hear hissing, though you calm down a little when you realize it’s just Zack. The translucent Zacharie only stares at you, seemingly unfazed and even oblivious to Zackry’s threats. In a feeble attempt, you try pushing the holograph-like version of yourself away, but your hands only go through it as they did before. “Sorry, Zack. I’ve been trying to get rid of it, but I still need more time- don’t worry though. It can’t harm you; excluding the ground, it goes through everything it touches, I’ve found.”