He spends a long moment staring at the page. And then he glances up at Ossie, shame compounding on guilt. His cheeks flare with warm color that spreads all the way out to his ears.
"Can, uh. Can you read it aloud to me? I don't wanna...miss something. Mess it up."
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Date: 2022-10-31 04:46 am (UTC)"Can, uh. Can you read it aloud to me? I don't wanna...miss something. Mess it up."