Henry suddenly shot up from the couch. And she wasn't even really disputing that, just saying that those things could disguise themselves so well.
But really, Henry hardly knew his dad at all. He never had the chance to know much about him at all, except the way he hugged, that tight way he pulled him close; that was his dad, he knew it. And now his dad was here, but he wasn't really alive, and it hurt so much, so much that he was happy and afraid all at the same time. Because if he got to really know him here, it would be harder to lose him again. He didn't want to, he wanted to hide.
And then, he just went to his rooms, shutting the door roughly and pressing his back up against it.
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Henry suddenly shot up from the couch. And she wasn't even really disputing that, just saying that those things could disguise themselves so well.
But really, Henry hardly knew his dad at all. He never had the chance to know much about him at all, except the way he hugged, that tight way he pulled him close; that was his dad, he knew it. And now his dad was here, but he wasn't really alive, and it hurt so much, so much that he was happy and afraid all at the same time. Because if he got to really know him here, it would be harder to lose him again. He didn't want to, he wanted to hide.
And then, he just went to his rooms, shutting the door roughly and pressing his back up against it.