( Beth is quiet for a long time as she looks at the pictures, and the muffled sound of a couple of drinks and the even quieter sound of her breathing are the only indications that she hasn't passed out or hung up yet. How much would her own daughter look like this little girl? Not the same, of course, but there'd be a resemblance, right?
This way lies only madness, but Beth can't help but examine the slope of Kira's nose, the bow of her lips, and see herself in every tiny little detail. )
She looks so much like you. ( When Beth finally breaks the bordering on awkward silence her voice sounds hoarse, and she quickly clears her throat. ) Thank you. For sending me these, for picking up, whatever. Just...thanks, alright?
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This way lies only madness, but Beth can't help but examine the slope of Kira's nose, the bow of her lips, and see herself in every tiny little detail. )
She looks so much like you. ( When Beth finally breaks the bordering on awkward silence her voice sounds hoarse, and she quickly clears her throat. ) Thank you. For sending me these, for picking up, whatever. Just...thanks, alright?