[ It was enough to stop him in his tracks, his jaw going painfully tight as he stands there, staring but not looking at the space between him and his bedroom. There was a million things he could say, a million things he could do, but he stays rooted to the spot before his gaze drops to his bare feet. ]
I know. That's why I haven't.. kicked you out, yet. [ That wasn't wholly true, but at least it was a start. ]
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I know. That's why I haven't.. kicked you out, yet. [ That wasn't wholly true, but at least it was a start. ]