Sam sheds his baby skin during an autumn in Detroit.
Pink, chubby cheeks hollow out, and suddenly he has
long legs and bony elbows and a sharp jawline sprinkled with pink little zits.
Dean teases him about his uncoordinated limbs, but not about the red blemishes.
The polite silence is more humiliating than a remark ever could be.
Sam lets his hair grow to have something to hide
behind.
Loveless bedrooms filled with doom Bring silent heartache July to June Swoon over new young heart flame Mourn the memories later Laugh now alligator (x)
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