[ There are a lot of things he thinks to say: "I should've just kept you in the dark about this," "Why do all these conversations turn sour," and "Don't you do this, not now."
It isn't as dramatic as it would be over the phone, but Sam doesn't send any more texts. He puts the phone down, scrubbing his face with his hands, and heads out of his room to think.
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Date: 2014-10-20 03:26 am (UTC)Maybe you really shouldve kept a lid on it a little longer.
You know what? Whatever, Sam.
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Date: 2014-10-20 05:05 pm (UTC)It isn't as dramatic as it would be over the phone, but Sam doesn't send any more texts. He puts the phone down, scrubbing his face with his hands, and heads out of his room to think.
Crap only seems to beget more crap, lately. ]