...Upset?
Are you?
Yeah. You?
Go figure out, you're the writer. He makes my baby upset, what do I feel?
Angry?
Smart. Yes, honey, I'm angry as hell.
He didn't mean to disappoint me. Just that he isn't sure himself.
Didn't mean to? We had suffered enough.
Please, listen. It's not his fault... We're just...
No, you listen, and you listen well. You like him too much that it hurts. I'm not going to let that happen. I'm taking over today.
But!
But what?! You want to be all nice to him after he disappointed you? Think honey, sometimes you're just too dense.
...
Come here, don't cry. You know I love you, right?
Yes...
He didn't deserve you. If he do, he'll make it work. Keep your faith and pride high, and put your hope the lowest. Go to bed. Rest.
Okay...
I love you, honey.
I love you too.
Friday, April 13, 2012
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Posted by Smugglewuggles at 9:03 PM
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