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Will: *starts crying*

I ONLY JUST NOTICED AND OMFG. WHY IS HE WEARING SHORTS??? WILL YOU DUMB WHORE WTF?? WHATS NEXT, FLIP FLOPS TOO??

Will: niCO!

“You resented me about it, didn’t you?” “No, I don’t think I’ve ever resented you about that.” “Will, we both know very well that that’s a lie.” “Okay, I might have despised you just a tiny bit over the fact that sometimes I wasn’t your top priority when I was 14 but I understood you at the end. You were 18 when I was born. You hadn’t lived your life. You wanted to have a career and do something with your life rather than live with your parents for the rest of your life. You knew that working 20 hour shifts in diners as a waitress wasn’t your way of living. And you managed to do something more than what was expected from you, which is something I admire.” “You were the most important part of my life. It’s my fault we ended up this way.” She took her son’s hand. “I failed you as a mother. I failed to give you a stable home environment and all the love you deserved.” “Mum, you did a great job with me. I never had anything to complain about. I turned out this way because of you.” “No, I have nothing to do with the way you turned out.That is all that mentor at camp. What was his name? I always forget it. Remind me-” “Chiron?” “Yes!” “No, you did a lot about me. I don’t have any hard feelings. And I don’t keep anything against you.” “But I know you deserved better. So much better. I have the greatest son in the whole world and somehow I managed to miss out your whole life. You got into Stanford and Harvard and I wasn’t there to support you.” “I couldn’t have actually gone there if you hadn’t paid the tuition.” “Oh please, you would have gone with or without my money. I was always doing the bare minimum.” “Mum, you’re here now.” “But is it enough?” She whispered. “More than enough. You haven’t missed out on anything. Just a couple things that aren’t as significant as what Is going to happen next. I know you’re here.” “I might have not been a great mother, but I’ll promise I’ll be the best grandma in the world for Bianca. I can promise you that.” “That’s good enough for me.”

Nico: Just my dark, tragic past

Nico: I’m not a cat William, I don’t want to eat your lip balm.

rachel *pointing to nico* : yeah, 5 feet and 6 inches high

Nico: I know