[Of course the greatest asset to their old age is Rue's near infinite patience. They hold Casey's hand, drawing him outside through the blooms of their garden, humming gently as they stroll slowly, keeping their son close, letting him feel the comfort of their presence, the warmth of the sun.
It's such a colorful, fragrant, beautiful moment. And Rue can wait as long as they need for Casey to feel ready to open up to them.]
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It's such a colorful, fragrant, beautiful moment. And Rue can wait as long as they need for Casey to feel ready to open up to them.]
It's a perfect day, don't you think?