I hold my finger up to his lips. He flicks his eyes down to look at it.

"You're absolved," I tell him.

He brings his eyes back up to mine. There's no fucking way he knows what that word means. That's a word I dream someone will say to me.

So I put it in his language. "You're free.

Author: Hannah Moskowitz

I hold my finger up to his lips. He flicks his eyes down to look at it.<br /><br />"You're absolved," I tell him.<br /><br />He brings his eyes back up to mine. There's no fucking way he knows what that word means. That's a word I dream someone will say to me.<br /><br />So I put it in his language. "You're free. - Hannah Moskowitz

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