Anne Shirley (
anneoftheisland) wrote2008-07-24 03:39 am
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[ for logan, dated to July 27 ]
There were moments when Anne's sobs were even louder and more desperate than Matthew's, though Anne certainly had more ways she could have been expressing herself and Matthew had only his cries. Joe could do - and was doing - so much for her, but he could not take this burden from her heart. He could not make Matthew forget that he had gone to sleep next to two mothers and woken up next to one.
Anne was used to sharing the burdens and joys of parenthood, but now in a time when she most needed a few moments to lose herself she had no one turn to, a conundrum of the most devastating sort.
That wasn't true, though. Anne still had people to turn to. And Joe wasn't the only person she considered family on the island.
Anne was used to sharing the burdens and joys of parenthood, but now in a time when she most needed a few moments to lose herself she had no one turn to, a conundrum of the most devastating sort.
That wasn't true, though. Anne still had people to turn to. And Joe wasn't the only person she considered family on the island.
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"Please take him," said Anne, her voice cracking as she pushed Matthew towards him. "Please, just for a few moments. Please, Logan. He hasn't stopped crying and I just need to... please, only for a few moments. I just need a few moments."
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He hushed him softly, bouncing him on his hip and then rocking him a little when that didn't seem to help. When the wailing finally stopped, Logan sat with him in the corner, speaking softly. He wasn't even sure what he was saying, just words strung together, promises of how alright things would be.
He watched Anne from across the room, silently wishing he could just... fix this. Make it right again.
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She did not let it take her for long, though, just allowed herself those desperately needed moments of despair before wiping her eyes with the sleeve of her blouse and facing Logan again.
"I don't know what to do without her," she confessed softly.
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He wondered for a moment how he would feel if the other boy was to vanish, quickly pushing the thought away when he felt a small stab of panic.
Matthew made a gurgling noise, little fists flailing in the air, and Logan laughed softly before looking back up at Anne and shrugging. "I guess," he replied.
"Anne... Why don't you come sit down, huh?" he suggested, nodding for her to come join him.
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"Anne, why don't you and Matthew come stay with me a few days?" he offered quietly. "Just until you feel a bit more like yourself, you know? I mean, there's plenty of space... Maybe it would be easier if you had someone around to help you look after him for a bit?"
Someone who could take care of him while she took the time to mourn what she'd lost.
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He bounced Matthew lightly, not pushing Anne to make her mind up yet, but wanting her to know she was welcome. "I just want you to know you don't have to be alone."
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He was quiet for a while after that, simply rocking the baby in his arms and silently wishing there was more he could do or say to help. There was nothing though, he knew it. No amount of reassurance would make Anne feel any better, and no amount of hoping would bring Ariel back.