Date: 2017-04-18 12:24 pm (UTC)
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"I'm sorry," she whispers. This is them, she realizes. What had he said? Comparing their damage. She swallows and puts her hand back on the table, a silent offering, if he needs or wants it.
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Jillie Vincent

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