[ her eyes soften with sadness again and some of the anxiety fades, burned away with the knowledge that he did actually tell her all that and it wasn't simply a figment of her imagination. ]
It's this bullshit, [ she says, gesturing between their chests with her free hand. that has to be the explanation. ]
no subject
It's this bullshit, [ she says, gesturing between their chests with her free hand. that has to be the explanation. ]
Thank you for telling me about them.