[she shakes her head while he speaks, unable to voice what's running in her head to argue. he doesn't get it because he doesn't know, because he doesn't know her, and it's not fair in the slightest. how hard is that to understand? what's there to cry about, really? it is what it is.
except she does, in fact, want very much to be reassured and wanted like this, despite the cost of being left behind yet again.
you know, like an idiot.]
Idiot...! [all company included.
still doubled over, she lifts her head, her hand still stifling anguish as she looks up and sees him looking like that -- not an ounce of irony, awareness, or cynicism.]
After everything...why would you still...keep coming back?
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except she does, in fact, want very much to be reassured and wanted like this, despite the cost of being left behind yet again.
you know, like an idiot.]
Idiot...! [all company included.
still doubled over, she lifts her head, her hand still stifling anguish as she looks up and sees him looking like that -- not an ounce of irony, awareness, or cynicism.]
After everything...why would you still...keep coming back?