[ there are still a few things she'd like to say to him before she'd allow him to pull her closer, things that she should've said earlier. things she might not have had a chance to say if she had lost him. but as usual, those things get lodged in her throat, painfully reminding her of their fight weeks ago. ]
Ajax ...
[ the second tug on her hand gets her to move closer, but lumine remains seated across him and not on the bed. her fingers shift in his hands, tangling with his. once again, she's thankful that he's still there, alive and well. ]
About what happened a few weeks ago, I ...
[ she was upset, she was angry. she had said something that she shouldn't have said. and yet she doesn't want to make excuses for her actions; after all, she said it because she wanted it to hurt. ]
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Ajax ...
[ the second tug on her hand gets her to move closer, but lumine remains seated across him and not on the bed. her fingers shift in his hands, tangling with his. once again, she's thankful that he's still there, alive and well. ]
About what happened a few weeks ago, I ...
[ she was upset, she was angry. she had said something that she shouldn't have said. and yet she doesn't want to make excuses for her actions; after all, she said it because she wanted it to hurt. ]
I'm sorry.