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Larry kisses the crown of her head periodically as they sit together in silence, pondering the difficult things to come, particularly Julian’s funeral. With a sigh, he adjusts himself to slide closer to her. With her by his side, her comforting breaths and her soothing touch, he felt calm, but only with a sense of dread looming over him.

After hours of sitting in silence, he peers down at her and brushes her hair out of her face. He wasn’t sure where to go or what to do next. Eventually, they would get a call from Rob and that would be that. They’d have to begin preparations for burying their son. And that would be more unbearable than seeing him in a morgue.

       Ally hadn’t even noticed that she was gradually falling asleep, though considering the events that had transpired that evening, it was certainly welcomed at that point. In her dreams, Julian was alive and well, running around in the back yard with Indy in tow. Things were good, they weren’t on the verge of having to start making preparations for a funeral to bury their eleven year old son. If it had been possible, the blonde would have rather stayed asleep, shying away from the ache in her heart.

After what seemed to be an eternity, the blonde jerks up, her arm instantly disagreeing with the abrupt and sudden movement out of her as she gasps. She looks around the room, looking for Julian for a moment or two before she remembers everything that had happened. The blonde then buries her face into her hands, eyes closing tight as she fights the sudden onslaught of tears.