*A few breaths, while he considers how to phrase what he means to say. His gaze doesn't leave her face.*
Yes. It would be easier if I knew where to start with you, though. I spent so many months unable to be sure of how I should feel, or what I should do, or when I should give up hoping and try to move on. It wasn't the sort of thing I could control. There was no plan I could make that would have had a reasonable chance of bringing us back together.
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Date: 2009-01-13 05:58 am (UTC)From:*A few breaths, while he considers how to phrase what he means to say. His gaze doesn't leave her face.*
Yes. It would be easier if I knew where to start with you, though. I spent so many months unable to be sure of how I should feel, or what I should do, or when I should give up hoping and try to move on. It wasn't the sort of thing I could control. There was no plan I could make that would have had a reasonable chance of bringing us back together.