[ She can't help but look over at him, then remembers herself and looks away. Her lip is worried too. It's a lot to process and it would hurt to believe. She's taught herself to crush her own hope before anyone else gets the pleasure. ]
Why are you telling me this? [ She asks softly, uncertainly. Why her specifically? She's done nothing but make his life less bearable. ]
i'm always here for this
Why are you telling me this? [ She asks softly, uncertainly. Why her specifically? She's done nothing but make his life less bearable. ]