[ The smile is as treasured now as it was then, when Dean saw it the first time. Children should smile more, they should play, enjoy their youth while they can. Dean...tries to do that, to create simple joys in Sammy's life, but it's hard with the way their family lives.
Still. This is a rare treat, this sunny picnic, and dream or not, Dean's enjoying it. ]
I remember. Good job, he'll appreciate that.
[ But Dean's brow furrows, quizzical, as he looks at the empty space Sam points to. ]
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Still. This is a rare treat, this sunny picnic, and dream or not, Dean's enjoying it. ]
I remember. Good job, he'll appreciate that.
[ But Dean's brow furrows, quizzical, as he looks at the empty space Sam points to. ]
What dog, Sammy?