Thistle: No…
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Officer 1: It’s time to go. We don’t need to cuff you if you come willingly.
Freesia: I’m coming. I love you, Thistle.
Freesia: I love you, so so much. Remember, this house is yours, and I’ll do everything I can to make sure of it.
I feel SO FRICKEN BAD FOR THISTLE!!! Poor bb!!! (also child Thistle is SO CUTE!!!!!!!)
I know, it definitely gets worse? Idk, but yes, he is super cute!
Freesia: You’re going to have to go back. If I go back, you’ll be trapped.
Thistle: What? No! I didn’t want this to happen! I’m sorry!
Freesia: I know, you were trying to do the right thing, but remember the last time I was taken in? You had to stay at that foster place for months.
Thistle: I hated that place.
Freesia: Why did you do this, Thistle?
Thistle: I’m scared. I thought you were gonna die.
Officer 2: Since you’ve had a history of this, we can assume that you should be brought to a hospital.
Freesia: I know I need to go. Can… can I at least talk to Thistle first?
Officer 1: Hello, Freesia. This young man here, your… son? Called us saying you were in danger. Hurting yourself?
Freesia: I-
Officer 2: Don’t worry, we’ll try our best not to.
Freesia: *Sniff* Thistle? What’s going on? I heard voices…

































