Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest
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2008-07-24 05:37 am (UTC)
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She didn't want to let go. She wanted ... she didn't know what she wanted. But all of this was hitting her like a gutshot and she couldn't breathe.
"Never ... told me," she said, tangling her fingers slightly in his jacket. "You just ... y-you gave up. Because of ... that?"
Because he couldn't forgive himself.
Because of the plate.
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"Never ... told me," she said, tangling her fingers slightly in his jacket. "You just ... y-you gave up. Because of ... that?"
Because he couldn't forgive himself.
Because of the plate.