The song filters through Marius' dreams; he smiles in his sleep. Flowers, of all shapes and colors, bloom in his thoughts, and he is able to picture his father's smiling face fully. In his dream, his heart is at peace and he feels entirely happy.
His fingers curl in the fabric of Rat's shirt, and he lets out a small noise somewhere between a sigh and a song.
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His fingers curl in the fabric of Rat's shirt, and he lets out a small noise somewhere between a sigh and a song.