Description
He's old now. That's the first thing she notices. Sexy old, but still old. He's got faint crow's feet, marks of a life spent smiling. Hair is still magnificent as always, though streaks of gray are starting to weave their way through the light brown. Work clothes, blue dress shirt and red tie. Hands covered in the hallmarks of a 9-5 office gig he undoubtedly hates, wedding ring around his finger. He looks happy. -- originally posted on AO3 under mackmcellister. - this is NOT beta read and is my first published fic in FOREVER please be nice - lots of (uneducated) discussion and description of a fictional illness/pathology as well as quantum physics - mid writing - discussions of divorce -drinking and chainsmoking - mentions of suicide/ accidentally overdosing - angsty
Chapter 1: The Return
