[Rogue stared at the page with exasperation and sighed, shoving the book away for a moment. Is that all he could say to her? Hadn't they been something like friends once?
She'd done what she thought was right after Anja, but now...
Gawd, she was too tired for this.]
I didn't write you for apologies. I was hoping we could talk?
May 27th, written
She'd done what she thought was right after Anja, but now...
Gawd, she was too tired for this.]
I didn't write you for apologies. I was hoping we could talk?