βI would have.β
Regret tastes bitter in his mouth, those words were not meant to come out. Not now, when sincerity from a madman meant so little.
His lips shut, an odd expression. Youthful at best, childish at worst.
when he looks at me the way he looks at me ... he doesn't know what i lack, or how i am incomplete. he sees me for what i am, as i am. he's just happy to see me.
@letheancurses He does not want to, the best he can manage is to look past his side, gaze distant behind him, unfocused.
βI curse her, she took you from me. And I curse you, you werenβt supposed to die.β