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Sage just grinned at her and squeezed her hand lightly, glad he'd found her. Well ..she'd found him technically, but whatever. |
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Celeste smiled. "Any name ideas yet?" |
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Sage hummed softly and shook his head. "No," he admitted. "I..don't think I want to name one after Caspian," he added after a moment, brows furrowing slightly as he thought about the baby he'd lost. It had been a while ago, but the grief was still sharp. It just seemed wrong to replace him with another son. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celestes gaze softened. "Okay, if thats what you want," she said gently. |
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Sage sort of sighed and nodded. "It feels wrong somehow," he admitted. "Like I'm replacing him or...something." he wasn't sure what. |
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"Sage, you wouldn't be replacing him, youd be honoring him. He will always be special to you, he can't be replaced," she murmured softly, reassuring him. |
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Sage hummed softly and nodded. "I know...it's just weird. If he were a brother or something maybe, but naming a child after a different child ... It just seems wrong," he sighed. |
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"Well, it's up to you. That's your choice," she murmured, kissing him. |
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Sage nodded with a grunt. "I know," he noted softly. "But we do need to think of names," he admitted with a sigh |
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Celeste nodded. "Yeah, we do," |
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