Hannibal smiled and rubbed his face tiredly. "She would be in her forties now. It's difficult, thinking of that. But at the same time," he shook his head and his smile grew warmer, "how could I possibly be upset about having more time with her?" She was still his sunny little Mischa.
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Date: 2015-04-19 08:55 pm (UTC)"And yours?" he asked. "This can't be easy."