Henry was very happy today. He was aware that, with Hyde back, his emotions tended to be unpredictable at nearly every moment. However, since his last conversation with Attie he couldn't get the thought of his own name out of his mind. So, the doctor was in he library with a wistful smile spread across his face. In his elegant cursive writing, he would repeat the same exact words over and over again on the sheet of paper he had before him. He was practicing his signature.
Henry Hacksaw
Henry Hacksaw
Henry Hacksaw
Henry Hacksaw
Henry Hacksaw...
//mobile+sorry for the short length. It's super late and I wanted to write it down before I went to bed haha
