04-17-2017, 05:21 PM
Hemry chuckled. "Sam! You know I couldnr sing.... I am so bad at singing but you just wouldnt let me hide my weakness. Let me tell a fairy tale instead then... but before that, let me go dim the light." He said shifting to turn off the lamps so he and Sam could lay down comfortably, ready to sleep. Henry was used to telling stories to their children, so he was able to tell in his gentle voice a myth involving gods and goddesses, knights and dragons. He could feel Sam's breathing even out and his body in his arms gradually snuggle even closer as Sam slowly drifted off to sleep, ans Henry could only be thankful as he knew his wife was finally not suffering from cramps.
At the end of the story, he knew both his wife and son were asleep. He kissed Sam gently as he muttered "good night my love." Before closing his eyes as well, following their footstep.
At the end of the story, he knew both his wife and son were asleep. He kissed Sam gently as he muttered "good night my love." Before closing his eyes as well, following their footstep.