"Yes, I do." He wants to believe her but he's afraid of believing otherwise, of waiting for something that will never come.
Even if he knows he'll never stop waiting.
Ryan shakes his head, focusing on the ground, the grass blurring before him. His voice is thick with emotion as he says, "You don't know them like I do."
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Date: 2006-08-14 11:26 pm (UTC)Even if he knows he'll never stop waiting.
Ryan shakes his head, focusing on the ground, the grass blurring before him. His voice is thick with emotion as he says, "You don't know them like I do."