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-She probably can't hear my thoughts anymore..that's good but it was beck..I mean I'm happy she can sing but..this morning..that was weird..-

"Well..you guys wanna listen to some music?"

"Mhm!"

"Ya!"

He turned on the radio and smiled it was a calming song the kids were in the back singing it

Becks packs up her shit. She decides to make a pit stop at the graveyard again 

"Oh My DarLiNg, Oh mY DarLinG.."

he looked at the kids and smiled then he looked back

He hears Becks again like two hours later, strumming her guitar 

-...I miss you so much..- 

"...Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun..And the days blur into one...And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done..-"

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-Is she ok..she doesn't sound ok..I can tell by the song..I wish I was there to comfort her..I'll help her feel better when I get back, I promise..-

"Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline..-Like a row of captured ghosts, over old dead grass..-Was never much, but we made the most..-Welcome home..." 

She ignores him 

-She still can't hear me..oh well I guess that's ok..but I'm still gonna comfort her, Now I need those directions to New York it shouldn't Take that long..geez!..I need to tell Athena..-

"Hey Athena..remember daddy right..?"

"Y-Yea.."

"Well..Were going to see him.."

"W-What..no..I-I don't w-wanna.."

"I know..But you have too.."

"F-Fine..But will you stay with me.."

"Of course!"

-I would never leave her with that filthy man..she doesn't even wanna see him..I feel bad but I didn't make her the judge did..Ugh!..I'll talk it out with her..-

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-...shut up...please...- 

"Ships are launching from my chest-..Some have names, but most do not-..If you find one, please-..Let me know what piece I've lost..-" 

-I thought you weren't here anymore..I'm sorry never mind I'll try to keep my mind from talking..-

(Car accident yes or no..?)

(Absofuckinglutely not.) 

"Peel the scars from off my back..-I don't need them anymore..-You can throw them out..-Or keep them in your mason jars..I've come home..-"
He can hear a light tremor in her voice as she's singing