Ianto looked at the photo of Lisa he kept on the second shelf of his bookcase. He smiled as the pleasant memories started to flood back. Happy memories that happened before she became the monster that died the night before.
He loved her so much that he wasn’t sure what he was suppose to feel. Right now he wanted to grieve her, to remember what she
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And until that doubt was introduced, his purpose was so clear. Poor Ianto.
Very nice!
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