[ She flinches, slightly, at the word ‘vulture’; that’s what she’d become, wasn’t it? Fuck. Fuck. He shouldn’t even forgive her. How is it he can forgive her?
Her eyes are wet and filled with vulnerability, with shame. ]
S’all— s’all mixed up. I don’t know how... I don’t know how you can even tell the fuckin’ difference...
[ She’s always been a problem, even for him, especially for him. She’s always been the rough one, the one no one expects better of. Did she really change that much? Hadn’t she always been this way, when she always felt like people expected the worst, even when they were younger? ]
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[ She flinches, slightly, at the word ‘vulture’; that’s what she’d become, wasn’t it? Fuck. Fuck. He shouldn’t even forgive her. How is it he can forgive her?
Her eyes are wet and filled with vulnerability, with shame. ]
S’all— s’all mixed up. I don’t know how... I don’t know how you can even tell the fuckin’ difference...
[ She’s always been a problem, even for him, especially for him. She’s always been the rough one, the one no one expects better of. Did she really change that much? Hadn’t she always been this way, when she always felt like people expected the worst, even when they were younger? ]