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#((but then you think about that very same frightening ghost just MELTING around emily; always following after her like a lovesick puppy!))
theheadlessgroom · 3 years
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As though he’d seen the gears turn in her head, Wilhelm remarked, “I think he would loyally wear anything you made for him, lass, solely because it’d be made with your love, and that would mean the whole world to him.” He couldn’t at all imagine his son turning down anything Emily made for him; he would accept and adore it out of sheer love for her, appreciating the gesture above all else.
“And if you were thinking of making him a sweater, you could ask Junie to show you sometime. After all, she’s the one who taught him everything he knows about sewing and stitching and the like, and I think she’d be tickled pink if you asked her to teach you. Me, I can throw a patch over a hole and maybe do a little stitching here and there, but she’d be the one to ask about knitting a sweater.” 
Wilhelm could very easily imagine the look on his son’s face upon receiving such gift as he said this: In his mind’s eyes, he envisioned how Randall’s olive-green eyes would widen, his expression registering surprise (and perhaps a little bit of disbelief), before the expression would turn to that of delight and appreciation, likely a reflection of how his father had looked when he received such a gift.
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