 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
It certainly would feel nice to get this burden off his chest. But even after speaking about it, it would still be there. Wouldn't take away from the fact that still had this ... problem. Whatever it was. Then again, maybe talking about it with others might help figure it out. Either that, they'd all laugh in his face and call him crazy.
Still sitting on the arm of Isobel's chair, Damien scratched behind his ear before continuing. "I ever tell you that I live with my Aunt in Ireland?" he said.
It was a start. |