[ Even the idea that he'd suggest that is absurd, and she wants to step forward into the room, go stand next to him, but she doesn't belong there anymore. ] Why would I want that, that's not—
[ She stops herself, closing her eyes, breathing out her nose in a sigh, because this is not going how it should.
(She can almost hear the ambulance sirens, again. The distance then is probably about the same now, she wagers. Funny that this is how it's always going to end — apart.) ]
I'm not telling you to leave. But we can't go on pretending.
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[ Even the idea that he'd suggest that is absurd, and she wants to step forward into the room, go stand next to him, but she doesn't belong there anymore. ] Why would I want that, that's not—
[ She stops herself, closing her eyes, breathing out her nose in a sigh, because this is not going how it should.
(She can almost hear the ambulance sirens, again. The distance then is probably about the same now, she wagers. Funny that this is how it's always going to end — apart.) ]
I'm not telling you to leave. But we can't go on pretending.