"And there's really a difference?! What about the people who care about you? Your family?! Friends? What about your career - you're just going to be the next heartless politician like every other one out there? You're supposed to be better than that Will!"
She doesn't stop. Because if he sold his heart what difference will her words even make? But she has to say them anyway. She is seeing white and red and Les' living room is collapsing before her and...
"How could you Will?! You bastard! God, I almost destroyed my life trying not to feel. I didn't know what I was doing until it was too late. You? You did this to your self."
"Fine. What do I have to do to get it back? Clearly this is my fault so what do I have to do?"
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Date: 2015-02-09 02:24 pm (UTC)She doesn't stop. Because if he sold his heart what difference will her words even make? But she has to say them anyway. She is seeing white and red and Les' living room is collapsing before her and...
"How could you Will?! You bastard! God, I almost destroyed my life trying not to feel. I didn't know what I was doing until it was too late. You? You did this to your self."
"Fine. What do I have to do to get it back? Clearly this is my fault so what do I have to do?"