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victorianpuckbunny · 4 months ago

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Ignored || Q. Hughes/ E. Petterson

protagonists: Quinn Hughes, Elias Petterson, Jack Hughes (mentioned), Trevor Zegras (mentioned)

synopsis: Elias Petterson is annoying and Quinn Hughes is annoyed.

authors note: Not edited and actually just a product of my overtired brain. The whole thing is based on the interview In which Quinn said that Petey sometimes asks him the strangest questions and then he just ignores him while scrolling on his phone until Petey gets offended and ignores him back. Also based on my own experience with my roommate, who is basically the reason for my sleep deprivation - thanks for deciding during exam time that it would be cool to watch tv shows all night long in our shared room with the light on. Also thanks for asking me the dumbest shit ever whenever I just want to read or sleep.

(Was written before the trades)

"Good game today, huh?" says Petey, dumping the content of his gym bag on the bed. Quinn, who is already lying in his bed on the opposite side of the room, hums in agreement. He holds his phone in his dainty hands and watches the recording of today's game. He keeps rewinding, pressing slow motion and analyzing every movement.

Petey makes his way through the hotel room, pushing Quinn's bag aside with his foot. "What are you looking at, Cap? Today's game?"

Quinn only hums in response. He's had a headache all day and it's only gotten worse since the game. Especially after he was dragged aside for an incredibly unnecessary interview on the way to the locker room.

He should actually put his phone away and sleep instead, but he needs to get an overview of what he needs to pay more attention to at the next training session and where the weak points are.

"Oh fuck, I forgot my shampoo."

Out of the corner of his eye, Quinn notices Petey rummaging around in Quinn's bag. "I'll borrow your shampoo for a minute, huggy bear," he informs him.

Elias Petterson has been one of his best friends and his favorite roommate for years. Most of the time, anyway. But today Quinn would prefer a single room. He sighs quietly and turns back to the game. A message from Jack pops up on his screen.

Z invited himself over for dinner and is currently complaining to Mom and Dad about you, lol. Seriously, good game, I'm proud of you, Q.

A grin crosses Quinn's pale face. Winning against the anaheim ducks is almost enough to make up for the five weeks he had to put up with Trevor Zegras in the lake house this summer. It's not even that Quinn doesn't like him. Trevor and Jack in a double pack is about as relaxing as a sack of fleas. The only thing that can top that is if Cole is in the game.

Through the thin wall, Quinn hears the shower in the bathroom turn on and a little later Petey starts singing in swedish.

Off-key and loud.

Quinn just texts Jack a thumbs up before he goes back to recording the game, regretting having lent Millsy his headphones on the way back to the hotel.

"Tits or ass?" asks Petey as he comes out of the bathroom freshly showered. His light blond hair is still wet and the fresh smell of eucalyptus surrounds him. Quinn doesn't answer, but stares at his phone with a frown.

"Huggy?"

No answer.

"Quintin!"

Now Quinn looks up reluctantly.

"Tits or ass?" repeats Petey and looks expectantly at the dark-haired man.

"What? Don't know, bud. Both I guess."

"U can't say both."

Quinn blinks exhaustedly. "Why?" He watches his best friend collapse onto the bed opposite.

"I dunno, dude. It's just like that."

"Okay. Tits."

Petey nods contentedly, as if Quinn had answered a quiz question correctly.

Just as he is about to return to the hockey game, Petey interrupts him again by asking what he thinks about socks in bed. Quinn wrinkles his nose. "Elias, please..."

The swede mimics him in a high voice before sitting up and stuffing his things, which he had carelessly emptied out while looking for the shampoo, back into his bag. "Cmon man, the game is over, we won, stop thinking about it."

Quinn turns on his side so that Petey hopefully understands that he actually just wants to be left alone.

"Would you rather have both arms as hockey sticks or both feet as ice skates?"

Quinn closes his eyes for a moment and takes a deep breath. He feels like he's back in his childhood, when his brothers Jack and Luke used his room as a common room and he had to lock himself in the toilet to have at least a few minutes to himself. For a moment he actually considers locking himself in there for a while, but his limbs are far too heavy and exhausted, so he immediately discards the idea.

"Ice skates," he finally mumbles, hoping to finally be able to watch the game in peace. He ignores Petey, who is grinning as contentedly as a cat that has just eaten a bird.

"I'd take the hockey stick arms. Wanna know why?"

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It takes almost two more hours before Quinn is finally finished analyzing the game - mainly because of Petey's constant interruptions.

"Who on the team would you date? If you were into men?"

Instead of answering, Quinn opens instagram on his phone and starts scrolling through his feed. Hopefully Petey will finally shut up and go to bed. Quinn really doesn't feel like answering his stupid questions or having any other conversation. All he wants is to escape into thoughtlessness and let himself be bombarded with impressions from the internet.

"It's Millsy, right? U would pick him, eh?"

No answer.

"Hughesy!"

"Huggy bear!"

"Cap!"

"Quinny!"

Elias persists and now calls out all of Quinn's nicknames at regular intervals. The dark-haired defence man stares at his cell phone with a blank expression while trying to block out the other man.

"Haunted hughes!"

Quinn's jaw hardens. He hates this nickname, hates the fact that he can't control his facial expressions on the ice and always looks so stressed and overwhelmed, as if he's about to burst into tears at any moment.

Haunted hughes. Captain Lexapro. These are all nicknames that fans have given him, but now his teammates have also occasionally used them.

Even his grandmother had recently heard about them when Luke had set up a twitter/x account for her. Extremely worried, she had called Quinn in the middle of training to ask him if he was okay and whether he was addicted to medication, she had read something about it on the internet. It took almost half an hour and Silovs' solemn promise to look after Quinn to calm her down.

"Quintin! Are you even listening to me?!" Petey throws a sock at Quinn, who wipes it off his blanket with a disgusted gesture. Petey sinks back onto his bed, humming to himself. "Ur such a goof."

Meanwhile, Quinn clicks through the stories and sees that Trevor Zegras has tagged him in his story for close friends.

It's a photo of Trevor lounging on the couch between Quinn's parents, holding a large cupcake with pink sprinkles.

Below it is Quinn's username and the words "the fav child is back."

Quinn is too exhausted to think of a quick-witted response, so he just sends Trevor a screenshot of today's score with the comment "the favorite child wouldn't lose though, eh?" while skillfully ignoring Petey.

"C'mon, give me an answer! Is it Millsy?"

Quinn stares in his phone. "Oh, wait, you prefer blondes, right? Who would you choose? Boeser or me?" Petey asks.

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The next morning, Quinn wakes up before his alarm. He rubs his eyes and yawns. His headache is finally gone and he doesn't feel as overstimulated as he did the night before.

Quinn looks over at his roommate. Elias is sprawled out on his bed, scrolling through his phone. He has his lower lip stuck out and his eyebrows furrowed.

Quinn sighs softly. "Petey?"

No answer.

"I'm sorry I ignored you yesterday. I was exhausted and didn't feel like talking."

No answer.

"Elias."

Still no answer.

Quinn sits up and looks over at the blonde hockey player. "come on, dude, it's silly to sulk about it."

He sees Petey's eyebrows furrow.

"Håll din jävla skäft!"¹

"Was that an insult?" Quinn sighs. "Yeah, it was one, right? I know that jävla means something offensive."

He rolls out of bed and goes to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face and go to the toilet.

When he comes back, Petey is now standing at the window, staring out.

The dark-haired player can't suppress a twitch in the corners of his mouth at the drama. He steps next to him and looks out the window too. The room faces the backyard.

"We should hurry, we're meeting the rest of the team for breakfast in twenty minutes, Petterson."

No answer.

"You. I would choose you."

Petey turns his head slightly, just enough to give Quinn a sideways glance.

"If I were into men. You'd be my first choice. Even before Boeser and Millsy."

Elias Petterson wrinkles his nose. "Bra försök.² You're lying. You just want me to stop being mad."

"No, buddy, you're my favorite blonde. But yeah, I want you to stop sulking," Quinn admits with a crooked grin. He hates it when his best friend is offended. Petey always reminds him a little of Luke as a child. There was a time in their childhood when Quinn and Jack preferred to play together without Luke, because the youngest was still too small to keep up. Luke expressed his indignation by trying to beat them at their own game and in turn excluding his brothers from his games. Not that it bothered them much not to be allowed to play with Luke's building blocks.

Petey also tries to express his anger by punishing the other person with the same behavior.

"Well, it's not so nice when you're ignored, huh?" There's a hint of self-satisfaction in Petey's voice.

Quinn grunts in agreement, as long as the Swede stops sulking.

Petey turns around. "Okay, then let's get ready so we can finally have breakfast. I have to tell Boeser and Millsy that you think I'm hotter, Cap."

"Hey, I never said that!" Quinn protests, but the corners of his mouth twitch amused. "Besides, I really don't need there to be rumors on social media again just because you and Millsy have to publicly bicker."

¹ Shut up

² Nice try

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mars-paws · 18 days ago

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Hello hello !! Welcome to the blog !!

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tapedsleeves · 1 year ago

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get rec'd - just so so so late

hi. it's me again, hargaret. It's been a while.

Follow me out of this abyss - by @kllovk

nathan mackinnon / jonathan drouin, E, 30,427

An interesting take on A/B/O dynamics that had me captivated until the end.

fragile like a bomb by @zepuckinghockey

Adam Larsson / Vince Dunn, E, 3878

Adam is just looking for a good time in the heat room. Surely Vince is good at sex. Right? this is suuuch a fun premise. I love it when sex doesn't go perfectly i love it when dynamics are a little malleable, i loved this fic thru & thru.

running from ghosts by remyjane

nicklas backstrom / alex ovechkin, M, 19301

Nicke is secretly a prince. this fic doesn't feature heavy on romance but it is REALLY big on hurt / comfort and I LOVED it.

dare not speak its name by @droumack

nathan mackinnon / jonathan drouin, E, 42,622

Nate and Jo weren’t actually always friends. I gotta say - this short and sweet title didn't give me much to go on, but it did entice me. I waited for this fic to be completed with baited breath. I was soooo excited to read it. And when i did, i was blown away. This was SUCH a unique take on Dom/Sub dynamic fics and i was REALLY into Jo's POV even while he was being the most oblivious person on earth. Just. all around a perfect 5 out of 7 stars.

care and feeding by @spangledleatherponcho

tim stuzle / brady tkachuk, E, 10260

Brady learns something about Timmy. Aka the bunnicula fic. sometimes you learn your bunny best friend is a vampire and maybe you're into it.

i don't want to live love this way by @lurlur

vince dunn / adam larsson, e, 7057

a breakup in slow motion. this is SUCH a heartbreaking fic, because they break up and do NOT get back together which isn't normally my jam, but this is just. so well written and heartbreaking. Adam and Vince both have such unique and well reasoned POV's and I really, really love it.

to climb two mountains by @gaybroons

tyler myers / quinn hughes / nikita zadorov, E, 2191

read the title. you know what this is about. it's really really hot & well written DP.

i'm ready to journey again by thunderingskies

quinn hughes / elias petterson, E, 12192

Quinn and Petey were hooking up and it takes a long time for Quinn to realize that his feelings go way beyond that. This fic is just. oh man i love a good fwb to lovers fic and this one is *chef's kiss*

from this day forward series by @wymgreenteam

Nico Hischier / Jack Hughes ( / Jonas Siegenthaler), E, 91664

This series is based on a Swiss Royal Nico, arranged marriage to Jack & secretly in love with them both Jonas (in the sequel). Listen. This fic has everything. Enemies to lovers. Best friends to lovers. Polycules. Angst. I love it so so so much and reread it regularly. It's one of my favorite comfort fics.

take my hand, take my whole life too by @thatsnotbuddies

Jack Eichel / Noah Hanifin, T, 1817

jack and noah get vegas married. this fic is SO soft and SO lovely.

soft as it began by @droumack

nathan mackinnon / jonathan drouin, E, 41499

Nate & Jo get drafted together as mates - but Nate insists at first that it's platonic. I really liked this one as well, this author really has a way with angst that i really really dig.

#get rec'd #hrpf #hrpf rec's

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the-cloudwatcher · 16 days ago

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JAAAA SÅKLART DET E PETTSON OCH FINDUS !!!!!!

PETTERSON UND FINDUS FUCK YEAHHHH....warum heisst der eigentlich Petterson in der deutschen Version. AUCH EGAL WOO INTERNATIONAL CHILDHOOD EXPERIENCE!!!

#sorry fürs deutsch fand das gerade lustiger

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penaltybox-gossip · 4 months ago

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Katelyn getting brave posting Elias on her story lol

She put that jacket on and now she’s unstoppable

#k. byrd #e. petterson

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elektrasc · 10 months ago

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Orientaciones Sexsuales Y Edades De Los Creepypastas (Mi Universo)

(PARA LOS HATERS SI NO TE GUSTA NO VEA)

(Advertencia : No Solo Va A Ver Orientaciones Del LGBTQ También Va A Ver Hetero, Yo No Rechazo A Nadie Por Su Orientación, Siempre Y Cuando Seas Una Buena Persona No Me Importa Lo Que Seas Te Voy Aceptar ^^, Nunca Se Sientan Mal Por Sus Gustos Somos Únicos Y Especiales Tal Como Somos, Fuerza A Todos Ustedes Nunca Se Rindan ^//w//^)

(Ahora Sí Disfruten La Información)

(Comencemos)

Slenderman (Edad: ¿?, 39-41 Cuando Era Humano) (Heterosexsual)

Jack Rodriguez/Eyeless Jack (Edad: 60, Aparenta 27 Años) (Hertero Y Asexsual)

Slenderwoman/Annelie Grünewald (Edad: ¿?, 52 Cuando Era Humana) (Heterosexsual)

Dr. Albert/Dr. Smiley (Edad: 49-50) (Heterosexsual)

Dewitt E. Grimm/Dr. Pain (Edad: 37-39) (Asexsual)

Rodrigo Ortiz/Cat Hunter (Edad: 30) (Bisexsual Y Aromático)

Wilson García/The Basher (Edad: 30) (Heterosexsual)

Heather Marshall/Rouge The Proxy (Edad: 29-30) (Heterosexsual)

Liu Woods/Homicidal Liu (Edad: 27) (Heterosexsual)

Jeff Woods/Jeff The Killer (Edad: 26) (Bisexsual Y Aromático)

Taylor (Edad: 26) (Lesbiana Y Aromática)

Lyra Rogers (Edad: 25-26) (Antrosexual)

Tim Wright/Masky (Edad: 25) (Hetero Y Aromático)

Jennifer Rhynes/Weeping Forest (Edad: 25) (Lesbiana)

Ann Lusen Mia/The Nurse Ann (Edad: 24) (Bisexual Y Autosexual Sexopata)

Jane Arkensaw/Jane the Killer (Edad: 24) (Bisexual Y Autosexual)

Brian Thomas/Hoodie (Edad: 22) (Bisexual Casi Tirando A Sexopata)

Jay Merrick/Skully (Edad: 22) (Bisexual)

Jessica Locke (Edad: 21) (Bisexual)

Carl Ross/Cr (Edad: 20-21) (Heterosexsual)

Jonathan Blake/The Puppeteer (Edad: 20) (Hetero Y Asexsual)

Kate Matheson/The Chaser (Edad: 20) (Heterosexsual)

Tobias Erin Rogers/Ticci Toby (Edad: 19) (Pansexsual)

Esterk Cielo Analína/The Forest Nymph (Edad: 18-19) (Bisexual Y Autosexual)

Natalie Ouellete/Clockwork (Edad 18) (Pansexsual)

Alice Marie Jackson/Zero (Edad: 18) (Bisexual)

Nina Hopkins/Nina The killer (Edad: 17-18) (Bisexual Y Sexopata)

Mark Petterson/Skroll (En Mi Universo The Shark) (Edad: 17) (Heterosexsual)

Cody Rogers/X-Virus (Edad: 17) (Bisexual Y Autosexual)

Lulu (Edad: 16) (Heterosexsual)

Helen Otis/Bloody Painter (Edad: 15-16) (Heterosexsual)

Dina Angela Clark/Judge Angel (Edad: 15-16) (Heterosexsual)

Vailly Evans (Edad: 15) (Antrosexual)

Adeline Abendroth/Slender Doll (Edad: 14) (Pansexsual)

Charlie Matheson/The Pursuer (Edad: 13) (Bisexual)

(Villanos)

Zalgo (Edad: ¿?) (Asexsual)

Offenderman (Edad ¿?) (Degenerado)

Laughing Jack (Edad: ¿?) (Asexsual Aromática)

Laughing Jill (Edad: ¿?) (Bisexual)

Alex Kralie (Edad: 31) (Hetero Y Asexsual, Homofobico)

Dr. Sebastian/El Ex (Edad: 28) (Asexsual Necrofilo)

Sky Derman (Edad: 26) (Pansexsual, Es Casi Igual A Offender)

Lauren Brown/The Reaper (Edad: 22) (Bisexual Sexopata, Pero Es Pu)

Lyra The Inhuman (Edad 21) (Pansexsual, Es Pu)

David/Sin OJos (Edad: 17) (Bisexual)

Freddy Butcher (Edad: 19) (Antrosexual Y Asexsual)

Bloody Angel (Edad: 19) (Bisexual Y Aromática)

Lazari Swann (Edad: 14) (Antrosexual)

(Les Recuerdo Este Es Mi Propio Universo Algunas Orientaciones. Nombres. Edades. No Son Canónicas Y Otras Tal Vez Sí, Igual Si Me Equivoqué En Algo Me Lo Pueden Decir En Los Comentarios Amablemente, Muchas Gracias A Todos Por Su Apoyo ^^)

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spillthepuckingtea · 4 months ago

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What does her not having a jacket mean to you? Because I’m getting the vibe Jack is holding back for some reason because to be in a relationship for over a year and still not have gotten one is crazy. And as somebody else said, I don’t think it’s a safety issue.

It means he’s not as dumb as I thought he was. I’m sorry jack. It also means not maybe he’s not a serious with her as we thought because you’re being in a relationship is so long and then not getting her jacket is crazy like Petterssons gf they’ve been dating for like a year, and she barely got a wag jacket, even though they were in the playoffs last season which is why she’s nonstop posting about it because she’s finally been publicly claimed

#j. hughes #s.marcus #e. petterson #k. byrd

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sc0tters · 1 year ago

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I think that if Gracie does something that Elias thinks is primarily reckless, Elias will put his foot down and stop her even if he doesn’t want to cuz he worries for her

Welcome to how did Gracie get sick.

Gracie had gone on a run and she left her phone at home. It began to rain and Elias was pissed of that she just left without telling him “hey E.” Gracie smiled as she shut the door behind her.

Her hair was wet as her cheeks were cold “where the fuck have you been.” He was practically stripped her out of her jacket and wet clothes “I was on a run and don’t talk to me like that.” She furrowed her eyebrows as she stepped away from him.

It made the boy roll his eyes “you could have died and now I’m the problem?” Elias scoffed as he was still fuming “I wouldn’t die on a run!” Gracie yelled back as her chest heaved “it was raining, you didn’t even have your phone.” He was stood towering over her and it made Gracie turn away.

“Don’t walk away when I’m talking Hughes!”

Gracie let her eyes turn to a glare “I’m your girlfriend Petterson not your fucking child.” She stomped to the bathroom to shower only to get out to see a flurry of messages from Quinn fully on Elias’ side.

#Elias x Gracie #pettersson x hughes sister au!#anons talk aus

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tudoterminaem · 9 months ago

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Décimo primeiro capítulo- final

10 anos depois…

Eu nem acredito que já se passaram 10 anos desde aquele dia, muita coisa aconteceu, muita coisa mudou desde então. Hoje é a inauguração do memorial, não posso me atrasar.

Jenny: Mãe? Mããããe??

Grace: O que foi minha filha?

Jenny: Você viu meu laço de cabelo?

Grace: Está na segunda gaveta do banheiro.

Jenny: Obrigado Mãe.

Em 2002 minha meus pais decidiram se mudar pra cá, pra ficar mais perto da filhinha deles, não julgo a preocupação, se fosse eu, também me mudaria, não é todo dia que você quase perde sua filha em umas das maiores tragédias que o mundo já viu. Eu não sou uma sobrevivente do atentado, eu não estava nas torres, mas estava muito perto delas. Se o ataque fosse um pouco mais tarde, talvez eu não estivesse aqui pra contar a história, naquele dia era pra eu estar visitando o trabalho do Peter.

Grace: Vamos filha, está na hora!

Jenny: Vamos mãe, só vou pegar a chave do carro.

Jenny: Peter, pegou seu casaco?

Peter: Peguei.

Jenny: Vem cá, deixa eu arrumar essa sua gravata torta.

Peter: E meu cabelo, como está?

Jenny: Está ótimo. Então, vamos indo.

Quanto mais perto do memorial a gente chegava, mais meu coração ficava apertado. Era a primeira vez que eu voltava naquele lugar, parecia que meu coração ia sair pela boca. Nós ouvimos o discurso do presidente e do prefeito de Nova Iorque, e então foi inaugurado o memorial. A fonte no ponto zero ficou maravilhosa, uma bela homenagem a todos que perderam suas vidas.

Jenny: Mãe, você pode me dar um minuto, eu preciso passar esse tempo sozinha.

Grace: Claro minha filha.

Jenny: São tantos nomes (pensei comigo mesma). Andei olhando cada nome.

Jonathan P. Sullivan • Mary S. Miller • Pablo A. Ernandez • Jullian S. Smith • Selena G. Guttin • Steven G. Rogers…

Esse nome, meus olhos começaram a encher de água, Steve era o amigo do Peter, as lembranças vieram junto com a primeira lágrima, nós passamos um dia divertido naquele dia, foi um dia perfeito. Continuei olhando os nomes… Mikaela, Anthony, Raul, Paul, essas pessoas eram da equipe do Steve. Um a um fui achando os nomes deles

… ( silêncio )

…

….

…..

……

……. ( lágrimas )

……

…..

….

…

… ( dor )

Começou a ficar difícil de respirar, um aperto no meu peito, meus olhos estava coberto de lágrimas que eu quase não conseguia ler o nome no memorial

• PETER R. PETTERSON •

Peter foi um romance de uma semana, uma semana que mudou meu coração. De repente em meio de tantas lágrimas, senti um pequeno toque em minha mão.

Peter: Por que você está chorando mamãe?

Jenny: Ôô meu amor, mamãe lembrou de alguém que foi muito importante pra mim.

Jenny se agachou na frente do filho e o puxou para um abraço apertado, respirando fundo para acalmar o turbilhão de emoções. O toque suave das pequenas mãos de Peter em seu rosto, limpando suas lágrimas, trouxe-lhe de volta à realidade.

Jenny: Ele também se chamava Peter, sabia? Assim como você.

O menino sorriu, curioso, mas sem entender completamente o peso daquela "coincidência".

Peter: Ele era um amigo da mamãe?

Jenny assentiu, lutando para conter mais lágrimas.

Jenny: Sim, ele foi muito especial para mim. A gente teve pouco tempo juntos, mas ele me ensinou a amar de uma forma que eu nunca tinha sentido antes.

Peter: Mamãe, você ainda sente falta dele?

Ela sorriu, dessa vez com uma sensação de paz que há muito não sentia.

Jenny: Sinto, mas o que ele me deixou de mais bonito foi a lição de que devemos valorizar cada momento com as pessoas que amamos.

Peter: Eu também te amo, mamãe.

Ela o abraçou novamente, sentindo a profundidade do significado daquela frase.

Grace, que observava à distância, caminhou em direção aos dois e colocou a mão no ombro da filha.

Grace: Vamos para casa, querida?

Jenny respirou fundo, olhou mais uma vez para o nome de Peter no memorial, e sussurrou: “Obrigada por tudo.”

Ela pegou a mão do filho e se levantou, pronta para seguir em frente. Não era sobre esquecer, mas sobre lembrar da vida que ela ainda tinha para viver e das pessoas que ainda estavam ao seu lado. O amor que Peter lhe ensinou continuaria, agora, no pequeno sorriso do filho dela. E isso era o suficiente.

Eles se afastaram do memorial, deixando para trás o peso do passado e caminhando em direção ao futuro. Por Peter não estava só em suas memórias, ele estava em seu coração PARA TODO O SEMPRE.

Fim.

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