[To that, there's only extended silence and tightly held hands. Too many thoughts settle in his mind and in the end, perhaps it's the knowledge that none of it matters anymore that stings most. All the what ifs and the if only's and missing a chance to take down the white rat with him by a single damn letter are as meaningless as the dust on the table.]
...I love you.
[A non-sequitur of enormous proportions]
I wish I could have said that more. [In the new world we were making. Not here.]
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Date: 2016-02-17 05:56 am (UTC)...I love you.
[A non-sequitur of enormous proportions]
I wish I could have said that more. [In the new world we were making. Not here.]