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Your Love is the Place Where I Come From by danahid (PG)
Title: Your Love is the Place Where I Come From
Fandom: Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles
Pairing: None; Gen
Rating: PG
Length: Short
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danahid
Author Website: None known, except for the author's LJ
Why this must be read:
Author's Summary: Sarah lost John.
This series is predominantly about two characters: Sarah and John. This short piece here is a beautiful introduction to the strained and often tortured relationship they have, but it doesn't hide the fact that everything, always, is done from love.
Right after he was born, she held him tightly, crooned to him as he lay in her arms, sang lullabies as he drifted off to sleep. She kissed the tufts of hair on his head, and wondered what color his eyes would be. She willed herself to forget everything that had happened before, packed it away in a compartment at the back of her mind, allowed herself – right now, for this one moment – to be overwhelmed by her love for him.
Your Love is the Place Where I Come From
Fandom: Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles
Pairing: None; Gen
Rating: PG
Length: Short
Author on LJ:
danahidAuthor Website: None known, except for the author's LJ
Why this must be read:
Author's Summary: Sarah lost John.
This series is predominantly about two characters: Sarah and John. This short piece here is a beautiful introduction to the strained and often tortured relationship they have, but it doesn't hide the fact that everything, always, is done from love.
Right after he was born, she held him tightly, crooned to him as he lay in her arms, sang lullabies as he drifted off to sleep. She kissed the tufts of hair on his head, and wondered what color his eyes would be. She willed herself to forget everything that had happened before, packed it away in a compartment at the back of her mind, allowed herself – right now, for this one moment – to be overwhelmed by her love for him.
Your Love is the Place Where I Come From