He smiled a bit when he heard his mother was fine, stepping even closer before holding a hand out. "Touch me. Feel that I'm real, Bruce."
After a moment he let a breath out, tilting his head. "Because nothing I say could convince you. Anything I say you could claim your own mind was making up."
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Date: 2016-03-27 04:43 am (UTC)After a moment he let a breath out, tilting his head. "Because nothing I say could convince you. Anything I say you could claim your own mind was making up."