"How the fuck was I supposed to move on when I didn't even know what happened?" I ask, shrinking in on myself, trying to pull away from him without actually moving. So yeah, I ignore the rest of what he says. Because I can't fucking believe a word of it, honestly...
Or maybe I just have to make myself not listen. He can't fix it that easy.
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Date: 2007-01-18 04:54 am (UTC)Or maybe I just have to make myself not listen. He can't fix it that easy.