Okay, whoa there, you just said two entirely different things. Telling me isn't the same as telling me to tell everyone everything! Goddammit, do you think I'd write that story without you telling me explicitly to?
[And then she-- deflates a little, looking away. She hated that day so much. Later breakups or not, that was the day it all fell apart.]
I didn't want to. I was afraid-- I was afraid it'd hurt you, if I knew. I told myself I didn't. But-- god, he barely touched me and I knew he wasn't you. Did you think you could get that close and I wouldn't-- you don't ever seem to believe that I know you.
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Okay, whoa there, you just said two entirely different things. Telling me isn't the same as telling me to tell everyone everything! Goddammit, do you think I'd write that story without you telling me explicitly to?
[And then she-- deflates a little, looking away. She hated that day so much. Later breakups or not, that was the day it all fell apart.]
I didn't want to. I was afraid-- I was afraid it'd hurt you, if I knew. I told myself I didn't. But-- god, he barely touched me and I knew he wasn't you. Did you think you could get that close and I wouldn't-- you don't ever seem to believe that I know you.