[There really is always something happening, hardly ever good, and perpetually daunting.]
[Joshua is tired, too.]
[Thankfully, though, there's a renewed sense of happiness. A tiny wellspring of optimism that may very well one day counteract all of those somethings just enough to make waking up less of an invitation for life to throw yet another trial their respective ways.]
[He can't help the grin that spreads across his face at Jill's bump, head bowed as he begins to lead the three of them down the city streets and towards the line of trees that surrounds it.]
I'm sure you have many questions. I can answer the smaller ones along the way, if you'd like.
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[Joshua is tired, too.]
[Thankfully, though, there's a renewed sense of happiness. A tiny wellspring of optimism that may very well one day counteract all of those somethings just enough to make waking up less of an invitation for life to throw yet another trial their respective ways.]
[He can't help the grin that spreads across his face at Jill's bump, head bowed as he begins to lead the three of them down the city streets and towards the line of trees that surrounds it.]
I'm sure you have many questions. I can answer the smaller ones along the way, if you'd like.