Friday, January 24th, 1992
Dean made it through the week by avoiding the hallway near the auditorium, by taking the long way around for his geography class, and by keeping his eyes open the whole time. He hardly dared blink. His eyes were as dry as dusty bones, but at least his homework had been handed in, and he wasn’t limping anymore. He still
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Poor Dean. And I have to say I find the fact that he didn't feel that he could tell anyone almost more painful than the abuse itself. But yeah - Winchester dynamic to a t.
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Thank you for saying that I captured the Winchester dynamic, too, that's a very lovely compliment!
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