Right... That's why he's here. Some fucking misguided attempt at being noble or whatever. He never even intended to come back to, I don't know, offer some sort of fucking explanation why I thought I was getting fucking married, for fuck's sake, but instead I ended up alone.
Shaking my head and turning my face away, I lean back against the nearest wall, letting myself slide to the ground to sit heavily on the floor. Fucking pathetic. I don't even know where to start.
"You could've told me," I mumble hoarsely, wrapping my arms around my knees and looking up at him blankly.
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Date: 2007-01-18 04:11 am (UTC)Shaking my head and turning my face away, I lean back against the nearest wall, letting myself slide to the ground to sit heavily on the floor. Fucking pathetic. I don't even know where to start.
"You could've told me," I mumble hoarsely, wrapping my arms around my knees and looking up at him blankly.