Why am I not surprised? [her arms were folded about her, stubbornly - attempting at defiant. But there was a haunted, nigh defeated look in her eyes, before she squeezed them shut.]
What exactly am I supposed to say? She left. I supposed to celebrate the mess she went back to? Her thinking we're enemies again?
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Date: 2013-02-06 10:34 am (UTC)From:What exactly am I supposed to say? She left. I supposed to celebrate the mess she went back to? Her thinking we're enemies again?