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Sapphire and Gold
John Winchester stared at his sons, stone-faced. Sam and Dean begged, but John wouldn't break. He was a hunter, committed to the serious work of avenging his wife, saving lives.
He was also a father.
John's face softened as his sons, who were all glittering eyes and giggly smiles. Who always conquered the black of his grief with lively color.
"Here's a tip—it's all about form and splash!"
John rocketed off the diving board and into the shabby motel pool, executing a perfect cannonball. He surfaced from chlorinated sapphire of the water to the golden laughter of his boys.