"How is that fair?" I trace the line again, still trying to remember. Maybe it was before me, maybe I had nothing to do with this one. I still hate the thought of him in danger.
I don't ever want to lose him.
I take in a shaky breath and look back at his face. "How is it fair for you to worry so much about me, but I shouldn't worry about you?"
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Date: 2012-05-21 02:13 am (UTC)I don't ever want to lose him.
I take in a shaky breath and look back at his face. "How is it fair for you to worry so much about me, but I shouldn't worry about you?"