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𝙵𝙰𝙽 & #𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙾𝙳𝚈 𝙰𝙲𝙲 𖥔 ݁˖ 𝑫𝑶 𝑰 𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫 .ᐣ
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would it be selfish to try to write a happy ending for oneself .ᐣ would be like writing a lie, but in the end , yeah , he could stay with his wife.
... Because that's selfish , if he was to write one for himself - what would it be about ? Alice ? No - that means reliving the years he spent in the dark ... He likes his freedom even if it means he's conjoined with Scratch.
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honey , I'll refill your glass as many times as you ask— and I might even invite you as the night goes on ( however subtle his escape towards her cleavage had been, maria noticed it and she liked it )
hmm . . as long as m'glass is not dry, i'm willin' to stick 'round, doll. ( hazel irises quietly fixated on the woman's peeking cleavage, but in a subtle manner, he flicked them back towards the woman in question. )
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satisfy him while simultaneously blaming him ) I don't want to go anywhere, james, I want to be with you. ( maria tried to look him in the eyes again, to try to maintain even a minimal amount of eye contact ) Look at me.
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( notice the pressure as he grips her hand tightly, how he avoids eye contact. That armchair, facing a videotape that had put the kindest man in the worst possible place as a person, terrified her. And at the same time she knew she had to & &
( He listens to every word she says. Her voice is the only voice he's heard all day. Body language betrays him as he leans his head against hers without even realising it. Fingers curl as nails dig into the leather of his arm chair with frustration. )
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she hates being alone, and that's why she wants to end it all— however, the same nightmare always starts again, over and over, without end. imprisoned in someone else's purgatory, condemned to never be able to live her own life.
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what is love .ᐣ if not torture. someone rip my heart out and feed it to the animals , I don't want to feel anything.
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I don't want you to leave me alone, it saddens me how little you care about me . . . ( her voice sounded fragmented, as if she were truly hurt )
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( her hands slide down from his shoulders, trailing across his chest, until her head rests on his left shoulder , gaze lowered ) you've done terrible things, james, and you may be a terrible man who deserves to be punished but I don't care, I need you & &
( Eyes widen. Intoxicated, James can barely tell what is real and what is a dream but that revelation makes his heart sink all the same. ) Maria . . . ( His voice dips, disappointment apparent in his lower tone. Still, he doesn't move from her touch. He craves her affection. )
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this time, james, the flowers will be for you— since you found me in the middle of nowhere, I haven't seen any other side of you than tenderness, concern, and love, even if they weren't directed towards me . . . you deserve a woman who treats you & &
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