"I'm not moving on without you," Noah says, looking up at Ronan from where he's still laying flat on his back. He reaches up a hand, wrapping his fingers loosely around Ronan's wrist. He's made friends because people can see him here. He likes to talk to people. He likes to pretend he's still a person, like the rest of them.
That doesn't mean he's going to leave Ronan behind. He can't move forward, anyway. All he can be is what he was was he died, and then less than.
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Date: 2015-10-26 06:09 pm (UTC)That doesn't mean he's going to leave Ronan behind. He can't move forward, anyway. All he can be is what he was was he died, and then less than.
Why can't Ronan see that?
"I'm not replacing you."