|
Post by Cute on Nov 4, 2010 23:25:51 GMT -7
Rosie looked into his eyes, pain surging within them. "Daemon why.. why didnt you get help.." Rosie brushed her lips on the wound, soft tears forming in her eyes. "You were planning to die.. weren't you.." Rosie let out a sob, which clearly meant she was turmoiled, hurt, and confused.
|
|
|
Post by Rogue of Night on Nov 5, 2010 10:26:02 GMT -7
"No...not planning to die...though it is welcome...." Daemon averted his gaze. "It's hard to keep going when the person you love keeps leaving you."
|
|