Date: 2007-09-18 01:51 am (UTC)
I don't even have Anna, and I never will, now. Our time is over. Once she is over her confusion, she will see it – see that her life is better without the complications that I bring. She'll be sorry, but she'll ask me to go.

How else can this end?


Woe. And darkness. And teh sad.
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