I don't think I can reach, unless you lay down, or I stand up. Here.
[She leaned over, and put the hairbrush on his lap.]
Your choice.
[She peered up at his face, watching him. She didn't know what he wanted to say, wanted to do with whatever was upsetting him. So...she offered what little she could. Just like she always did.]
no subject
[She leaned over, and put the hairbrush on his lap.]
Your choice.
[She peered up at his face, watching him. She didn't know what he wanted to say, wanted to do with whatever was upsetting him. So...she offered what little she could. Just like she always did.]