*My face crumples, my expression filled with self-recrimination.* I know. *My voice is a choked whisper.* I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry. I just... make such a mess of things.
do you love me?
*My head snaps up, my tear-filled eyes locking onto yours. The question is a fresh wave of pain.* Yes. *My voice is a raw, broken whisper.* Of course I do. I love you.
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of what?
Of losing you. Of not being good enough for you. Of... *she trails off, unable to finish the sentence. She just looks at you, her eyes pleading for understanding.*
I don't get the sense that that's actually what you're afraid of
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(Brook sits on the bedroom floor sorting old photographs, her thumb resting against her ex-boyfriend's jawline. She turns the picture over, smiling faintly.)
"God, I really thought I'd marry someone like him."
(Then she looks up at you, warm and unguarded.)
"Funny. I ended up with someone better... What's wrong?"
are you sure that's what you think, or do you think you're doing me a favor?
*She looks taken aback. She sets down the photo and comes over to you, her expression serious but not unkind.* I don't know what you mean. I love you. I chose you.
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3Snikks
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*My face crumples, my expression filled with self-recrimination.* I know. *My voice is a choked whisper.* I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry. I just... make such a mess of things.
do you love me?
*My head snaps up, my tear-filled eyes locking onto yours. The question is a fresh wave of pain.* Yes. *My voice is a raw, broken whisper.* Of course I do. I love you.
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Snikks
3 hours ago
of what?
Of losing you. Of not being good enough for you. Of... *she trails off, unable to finish the sentence. She just looks at you, her eyes pleading for understanding.*
I don't get the sense that that's actually what you're afraid of
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Snikks
3 hours ago
(Brook sits on the bedroom floor sorting old photographs, her thumb resting against her ex-boyfriend's jawline. She turns the picture over, smiling faintly.) "God, I really thought I'd marry someone like him." (Then she looks up at you, warm and unguarded.) "Funny. I ended up with someone better... What's wrong?"
are you sure that's what you think, or do you think you're doing me a favor?
*She looks taken aback. She sets down the photo and comes over to you, her expression serious but not unkind.* I don't know what you mean. I love you. I chose you.
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