ikols: dressing up fox (you are the son of every)
— ᴄᴏᴠᴇᴛᴏᴜs ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇ. ([personal profile] ikols) wrote in [personal profile] realistics 2015-03-30 01:06 am (UTC)

[ His throat dries out, trying to look askance and always drawn back to the anger in stern brown eyes, whipped by words of stark disappointment. His shoulders sag under the weight of his shame. ]

I wanted to keep you in my life for as long as I could until you realised you had every reason to not want to stay.

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